[Clara sees the other man, but it's the dog her eyes fall on. She grins, because who doesn't love an adorable dog? She certainly does. Thoughts of worrying about pocket dimensions and ways out are momentarily forgotten as she's a little taken by something that brings her a brief moment of happiness. She'll take what she can get at this point.
Her communicator is shoved into the pocket on her jumpsuit and she reaches over to grab his hand. She tugs him right along after her, and he'll be able to see that she's surprisingly strong for such a tiny little thing.
While she tries dragging him along with her, she makes a motion with her hand to get the dog's attention. Maybe he'll come running their way.]
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Her communicator is shoved into the pocket on her jumpsuit and she reaches over to grab his hand. She tugs him right along after her, and he'll be able to see that she's surprisingly strong for such a tiny little thing.
While she tries dragging him along with her, she makes a motion with her hand to get the dog's attention. Maybe he'll come running their way.]