“What is it?” The Doctor demanded, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. Clara started. She had been staring without realizing it. She shook her head to clear her thoughts.
“Nothing. Uh, I was just spacing out. Why don’t you give it a go, Doctor. Ask me what I’d rather do given two options.”
The Doctor put a finger to his lips and seemed to give the game a fair amount of thought. His eyes went wide with excitement. “Got it!” Clara smiled, amused at his enthusiasm.
“Clara, would you rather solve a grisly murder mystery on Terrablok 12 or help free enslaved whales on Atlanakarus?” The Doctor put his hands on his now bouncing knees and leaned over slightly toward Clara, awaiting her response. Clara sighed.
“Doctor, you basically asked me this exact same question last week when we were trying to decide what our adventure should be. We went with the whales! We actually did that. The point of this game is to pose ridiculous scenarios, not things we’ve already done,” Clara said shifting her gaze from his now frowning face to outside through the window. The sun was beginning to set, and the apparently toxic chemicals in the planet’s atmosphere caused extraordinary colors to paint the sky during sunsets.
“Whales enslaved by little elves! Clara, how do you get much more ridiculous than that?” The Doctor asked, apparently still not quite understanding the point of the game.
“Ok,” Clara relented. “I’ll go again, and maybe then you will get the hang of it.” She paused, thinking of a good “would you rather” to pose to The Doctor. “Would you rather...” Clara began still thinking of how to word her question. The Doctor nodded his encouragement. “Would you rather have an infinite supply of jelly babies knowing that you have to hug me each time you want to eat them, or would you rather have exactly twenty jelly babies a day — and never anymore — and you have to eat all of them each day, so you can’t save them up?” A scowl formed on The Doctor’s face.
“Clara, have you ever known me to be satisfied eating so few jelly babies? What’s the point of eating them at all if you can eat hundreds of them at a time? It’s torture,” he said, seemingly disgusted. He looked down at his now empty bag of jelly babies and really seemed to struggle with the question.
“Well you do have another option that would take care of that problem for you,” Clara reminded him in a near singsong voice. The Doctor looked at her reproachfully.
“Clara, you know I’m not a hugger,” he said defensively, crossing his arms with a little huff.
Mirth danced in Clara’s eyes as she turned to face The Doctor, bringing her legs up under her so she sat cross-legged on the bench. “Don’t think I don’t notice that that little flappy thing you do with your arms sometimes. I know you do it when you want to hug me but then, for some reason, decide against it.
“I do no such thing!” The Doctor exclaimed curtly. Clara nudged him in the ribs with her elbow.
“You do so! You did it on our last adventure twice! The first time was when I gave that little speech that got the renegade elves to agree to help us free the whales, and the second was when I escaped back to the cave after swimming for my life after being thrown overboard from our ship! And then when you didn’t hug me, and I hugged you instead, you hugged me back,” Clara said matter-of-factly.
“Well, I was relieved that you were alright,” The Doctor said smiling just a little, proud of her bravery. Clara smiled widely.
“Yes, exactly you daft old man, that’s definitely a reason people hug one another — to show they care.”
“You know that I care. I have a duty of care,” The Doctor reminded her. Clara leaned over and rested her head on The Doctor’s shoulder.
"它是什么?"医生要求,在他的座位上不安地转移。克莱拉开始。她曾一直盯着而不自知。她摇了摇头,清除她的想法。"没有什么。呃,我只间隔了。为什么你不给它一去,医生。问我我宁愿给出了两个选项。医生把一个手指放到他的嘴唇,似乎给这场比赛相当数量的思想。他的眼睛睁大兴奋不已了。"了!克莱拉笑了笑,逗得他的热情。"克拉拉,将你宁愿解决 Atlanakarus Terrablok 12 或帮助免费奴役鲸鱼在一个恐怖的谋杀谜吗?"医生把他的手放在膝盖现在弹跳,趴下身子略向克拉拉,等待她的答复。克莱拉叹了口气。"医生,你基本上问我这个确切相同问题上个星期当我们试图决定我们冒险。我们和鲸鱼一起去!我们的确做到了这。这个游戏的点构成可笑的场景,没有事情我们已经做的克拉拉说: 是从他现在皱着眉头的脸到外面透过窗户转移她的目光。太阳开始设置,并在这颗行星的大气中显然有毒化学品造成非同寻常的颜色,把天空涂在日落期间。"鲸鱼受制于小精灵!克拉拉,你怎么比这更可笑?"医生问,显然还是不太明白这点的游戏。"好吧,"克拉拉心软了。"我还会去,和也许然后你会得到它的窍门"。她停顿了一下,想好"宁愿你"要向医生提出。"宁愿你......"克莱拉仍然开始思考如何把她提问的语言。医生点点头他的鼓励。"你宁愿无限供给的果冻婴儿知道你要抱着我每一的次你想吃掉它们,或者你宁愿完全二十果冻婴儿一天 — — 和永远不会再 — —,你必须吃掉所有的他们的每一天,所以你不能救他们吗?"怒容形成医生的脸上。"克拉拉,有你知道吗我要满足吃所以很少有人果冻婴儿?根本吃掉它们,如果你可以一次吃几百个点是什么?它的酷刑,"他说,看似厌恶。他低头看着果冻婴儿他现在空袋子,似乎真的纠结的问题。"你做得替你会照顾的这一问题的另一种选择,"克拉拉提醒他用近乎平淡的声调。医生看着她嗔怪。"克拉拉,你知道我不是一个拥抱,"他说防守,他与小吞吐的双臂交叉。当她转身面对医生,抚养下她她的双腿,所以她盘腿坐在板凳上,在克拉拉的眼睛跳舞欢笑。"不要认为我不会注意到,那不再软趴趴的小东西你用你的手臂有时。我知道你做它,当你想要拥抱我,但是后来,由于某种原因,决定反对它。“I do no such thing!” The Doctor exclaimed curtly. Clara nudged him in the ribs with her elbow.“You do so! You did it on our last adventure twice! The first time was when I gave that little speech that got the renegade elves to agree to help us free the whales, and the second was when I escaped back to the cave after swimming for my life after being thrown overboard from our ship! And then when you didn’t hug me, and I hugged you instead, you hugged me back,” Clara said matter-of-factly.“Well, I was relieved that you were alright,” The Doctor said smiling just a little, proud of her bravery. Clara smiled widely.“Yes, exactly you daft old man, that’s definitely a reason people hug one another — to show they care.”“You know that I care. I have a duty of care,” The Doctor reminded her. Clara leaned over and rested her head on The Doctor’s shoulder.
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