Clara and Seclusion looked to each other "What are you" she said "Long story" she groaned "Does he always end up injured?" "Yeah same with yours "Yeah, although at least he will eventually give up and rest" she said to her. They seemed to be getting along. "Why is the air so sweet?" she asked "Flowers, we just found the source, sickly sweet flesh-eating flowers that put it's victims to sleep" she said ruffling her wings on her back. "Why can you do that anyway?" "because I eat dead souls, I need to be able to find my food source don't I?" 

Clara asked her questions before looking to the two Doctors "Doctor, she's like a female version of you" she said "Where did you meet him?" she asked "He was poisoned and I basically brought him home?" "Like a stray?" asked Clara "and Doctor don't deny it you have called your TARDIS that before she told me which is why I won't say her name out loud" she said bluntly to the Tenth. "So what brought you here?" "TARDIS went all shaky" "Is he still and at driving?" "Yep, can't even land her in the same day sometimes" "So he's gotten worse?" "Worse?" "yeah this one is quite accurate with dates and time although attracts a tone of trouble"