"My point exactly, I'm only guessing though" she said to him before ruffling her wings on her back and looked to Clara and the future Doctor. "You were sleeping on her and she was getting a little uncomfortable" she said to him and thought a moment "Something isn't quite right here" she muttered and walked into the bosses office looking to the body and sniffed "Why is the soul not faded, the body is dead I can smell it yet the soul…" she paused and a frowned formed on her lips "Why is she meddling" a snarl entering her voice, Something wasn't right, but just like the Doctor she had her own enemy apart form hers was ready dead but still wondered and caused chaos and also… she was both her sister and the queen of the Utopians.