"He did." Clara kept her answer curt and softly spoken, and looked away from Missy. It still hurt to think or talk about what happened with the Doctor, but maybe she could take out what she was feeling on Missy. The Time Lady would probably enjoy it.

"I'm not sure what he remembers anymore. Not that it matters, because he's not here."

By this point, she had given in and was going through the motions of dancing. No one else was close by to dance with, and she knew that the more she sulked and tried to lash out, the more Missy would enjoy it.