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[Clara has awoken to find herself in a strange place, much like many of the residents here. She has decided to deal with this not by panicking, but instead by wandering the corridors trying to find anyone who might be able to provide her with any even remotely helpful information.]

Hello, is anyone there?

[OOC: I'm sorry, I know that the last thing we need here is more Clives and I'm admittedly not a big female!Clive fan, b-but she's needed for Hendel. >.>]

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I do not wish for you to die, my dear, but your rebellion cannot be allowed to triumph.

You may not see it, but I am what Britain needs.

Britain was fine before you came along!

And it will be better when I'm done.

[She sighs, standing now.]

We can do this the easy way or the hard way, my dear. Either way, you will be mine.

I'll never come with you by choice!

...so be it.

[She tightens her grip on Clara's wrist and starts trying to drag her along.]

[Digs her heels into the ground, scratching at Hendel wherever she can reach.]

Get off me! You... you complete maniac!

[Hendel stops, letting Clara scratch at her.]

I don't want to hurt you. If you come willingly, I won't need to.

Hurt me! Apparently you won't kill me, so I have nothing to fear!

...

Really, Clara? Do you really believe that killing you is the worst I could do, if necessary?

From my perspective, yes.

I will change that opinion if I have to.

Your double told me everything I'll need to break you, and if that's what it comes down to... then so be it.

Very well, make your attempt, Hendel.

[Hendel starts to drag again, putting all of her strength into it this time.]

[Yanked off her feet, screaming in surprise.]

[Dragging Clara into a room, Hendel locks the door behind them and pulls her over to the nightstand, which she searches through until she locates a pair of handcuffs.]

Now.

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