" Torge, the people on the planet have T.V's for faces." The Doctor said excitingly. "Can we not go anywhere today?" John asked. "Why not?" Clara asked. "I feel a bit sick." "Well in that case go lay down." The Doctor told him.
A couple hours later there was a knock on John's door. "Come in." He said. Clara walked in with a bowl on soup. "You need to eat." She told him. "But I'm not hungry." Clara put the bowl on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Hello mute." The Doctor said as she walked in. She waved her hand at him. "Can you do me a favor?" He asked her. She nodded. He stood up. "Do you have a name? I don't want to call you mute for the rest of my life." He said. She nodded. "Well?" She stood there in silence. "Alright I see how it is." He said after a while and went back to tinkering.
"Can you tell me about your childhood?" John asked Clara. She sighed, look at him and smiled. "Sure." She told him. She moved up next to him. "Me and my mum used to play monopoly. She would always beat me. And I would always get so frustrated. Till one time I beat her. I got up and jumped all over in joy. I looked over at her and saw her smiling. I asked her why she was smiling and she said 'I may have lost, but I had fun.' And that always sat there in my heart." She looked over at him to see he was fast asleep. She kissed his warm forehead, turned off the lights and left him.