>Make your excuses and GET AWAY.
ARCHITECT: “Oh, but that just won’t do, my dear Regent, my dear Mephitite! I do insist that you remain right here.”
CLARA: “Well, thanks for offering and all, but we have to go now really it’s been fun, th-“
He cuts her off in a tone that sounds slightly less jovial than the cold end of a glacier.
ARCHITECT: “I feel you misunderstand me, my dear. I do insist that you remain.”
Suddenly, he moves, faster than the eye can follow.
Everything goes black.