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@clara-oddwald – (continued from ask) – 11th Doctor/flirting

“Thens what were you doing?” He asked raising a brow.

“I mean it’s completely understandable if you were… I am rather dashing.” He grins and straightened his bow tie.

Clara pauses, crossing her arms and straightening her posture a little. “Okay, that’s true. That’s really very true.” 

She leans forward a little, eyes wandering around his face momentarily before meeting his eyes. “Though, I’d say I was giving more of a friendly compliment.”

He preened slightly, only to blush and stutter as she lent in closer.

“A-ah… okay then…”

He tried to stop the disappointment that he was feeling… he shouldn’t be feeling that…. he can’t do that so soon…

“Why are you sad?” Clara blurted out, crossed arms slightly loosening as she drops her shoulders.

The Englishwoman’s eyebrows furrow together, eyes looking between his right and left eye quickly. “Compliments are good, they don’t usually make people sad. Why are you doing that?” She didn’t understand that it wasn’t sadness and quickly worried that she upset him. 

“W-what? I’m not sad… nope, not me… I think you’re seeing things miss Oswald.” He scurried to the other side of the console, not wanting to admit that he actually wanted her to be flirting with him.

“I’m absolutely fine… and thank you for your compliment.” He put on a smile.

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