@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.
“Course it can, TimeLords still have illnesses. Some that are deadly to them and don’t do a thing to humans.” He told her.
“But don’t worry about me, it’s just a sniffle, I’m sure I’ll be right as rain tomorrow… a 12 hour bug.” He smiled nervously.
“Oh, thanks for introducing me with deadly illnesses first.” Clara comments sarcastically, leaning off the console and crossing her arms.
She licked her lips quickly, looking back and forth. “Do you need.. Some chicken soup or something?” The short woman clearly did not know how to treat sick people, less TimeLords.
“Clara Clara Clara… you’ll be fine, it doesn’t effect humans…. and no… I’m okay, promise. It’s a very mind bug.”
“Weren’t you shufflin’ away a moment ago, saying it was infectious?” Clara accuses, squinting her eyes at him slightly.
“I- I said it might be infectious… the scan just came back saying that it will only effect TimeLords…”
“Scan?” Clara squinted, leaning one leg once again. “Or is the great big scary TimeLord embarrassed about being complimented?”
Damn, she was on to him… that or she didn’t believe him from the start… she was good at seeing through him…
“I- i- um… noooo~…?”
And ran out the room, towards his study/workshop… quite possibly blushing.
“I’m not afraid of ice skating, Clara!” the Doctor retorted, in a very sharp, annoyed, fashion. And it was true, he wasn’t afraid of the activity, more of the falling down and hurting himself part. “Exactly…over 2000 years old, I’m not as young as I used to be…”
And there it was, the eyes, the ones he couldn’t say no to, even if he did try, quite a bit. “Fine…but if I break anything you are nursing me back to health and trust me, I will be unbearable!”
Clara grinned. “Gotcha, and don’t worry, I’ll hold your hand… means if you go down, so will I.”
The girl held out the second pair of skates that the TARDIS had set out when she was in the wardrobe.
“The TARDIS even gave me some skates for you to use.”
@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.
“Course it can, TimeLords still have illnesses. Some that are deadly to them and don’t do a thing to humans.” He told her.
“But don’t worry about me, it’s just a sniffle, I’m sure I’ll be right as rain tomorrow… a 12 hour bug.” He smiled nervously.
“Oh, thanks for introducing me with deadly illnesses first.” Clara comments sarcastically, leaning off the console and crossing her arms.
She licked her lips quickly, looking back and forth. “Do you need.. Some chicken soup or something?” The short woman clearly did not know how to treat sick people, less TimeLords.
“Clara Clara Clara… you’ll be fine, it doesn’t effect humans…. and no… I’m okay, promise. It’s a very mind bug.”
“Weren’t you shufflin’ away a moment ago, saying it was infectious?” Clara accuses, squinting her eyes at him slightly.
“I- I said it might be infectious… the scan just came back saying that it will only effect TimeLords…”
The Doctor’s pet, as she’s known, made a surprised noise of protest when she was pulled forward, not exactly wanting to dance with Missy and less hold her hand.
“Yeah, you don’t usually forget getting trapped inside a Dalek, I’m pretty sure.” Clara always tried to take on a more serious tone, but pinched her lips together as she tries not to trip over the Time Lord’s feet and make matters more embarrassing for herself. “Or maybe I’m just remembering the part when you tried to get The Doctor to kill me while said dalek?”
Missy Pouted. “Come now M’Dear, we still had fun, didn’t we, working together… and not everyone gets to say they got to pretend to be a Dalek for the day.”
“I’ll even let you have a sharp pointy stick this time.” She joked. “Come on… join me, we can do the stuff that the doctor never does because he is a goodie two shoes and a spoilsport.”
Missy Dipped the Girl and then pulled her back up, still dancing to the music that had come out of nowhere.
“Back when I still had a TARDIS.”
Missy order them a pot of tea for the both of them.
“I had to leave as the humans were not very happy with me… didn’t believe that I could understand the cats.” She rolled her eyes.
“Yes yes, I know that hoomans are silly, you don’t have to keep repeating yourself.” She muttered to the car on her lap.
Clara takes a deep breath, settling into her seat as the tea was ordered, playing with the cat’s ears. “I just kinda believe TimeLords speak everything by now, and even then you all continue to surprise me.”
She snorts at the way she pronounced ‘humans’, wondering how much shit cats talk to each other about the people in the Cafe. “How do cats feel about Garfield, yeah? The show?” She had to ask its a perfect opportunity.
The cat on on missys lap, lifted its head and gave her ‘the look’, before lying down again.
“Shhh~ don’t talk about it… heh, They absolutely hate it. Tosh, the brown one, says that every copy of the movie should be burnt and sent to the bottom of the sea… dramatic she is.” She grinned in amusement at the cats reactions.
@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.
“Course it can, TimeLords still have illnesses. Some that are deadly to them and don’t do a thing to humans.” He told her.
“But don’t worry about me, it’s just a sniffle, I’m sure I’ll be right as rain tomorrow… a 12 hour bug.” He smiled nervously.
“Oh, thanks for introducing me with deadly illnesses first.” Clara comments sarcastically, leaning off the console and crossing her arms.
She licked her lips quickly, looking back and forth. “Do you need.. Some chicken soup or something?” The short woman clearly did not know how to treat sick people, less TimeLords.
“Clara Clara Clara… you’ll be fine, it doesn’t effect humans…. and no… I’m okay, promise. It’s a very mind bug.”
The Doctor’s pet, as she’s known, made a surprised noise of protest when she was pulled forward, not exactly wanting to dance with Missy and less hold her hand.
“Yeah, you don’t usually forget getting trapped inside a Dalek, I’m pretty sure.” Clara always tried to take on a more serious tone, but pinched her lips together as she tries not to trip over the Time Lord’s feet and make matters more embarrassing for herself. “Or maybe I’m just remembering the part when you tried to get The Doctor to kill me while said dalek?”
Missy Pouted. “Come now M’Dear, we still had fun, didn’t we, working together… and not everyone gets to say they got to pretend to be a Dalek for the day.”
“I’ll even let you have a sharp pointy stick this time.” She joked. “Come on… join me, we can do the stuff that the doctor never does because he is a goodie two shoes and a spoilsport.”
Missy Dipped the Girl and then pulled her back up, still dancing to the music that had come out of nowhere.
“Back when I still had a TARDIS.”
Missy order them a pot of tea for the both of them.
“I had to leave as the humans were not very happy with me… didn’t believe that I could understand the cats.” She rolled her eyes.
“Yes yes, I know that hoomans are silly, you don’t have to keep repeating yourself.” She muttered to the car on her lap.
The Doctor’s pet, as she’s known, made a surprised noise of protest when she was pulled forward, not exactly wanting to dance with Missy and less hold her hand.
“Yeah, you don’t usually forget getting trapped inside a Dalek, I’m pretty sure.” Clara always tried to take on a more serious tone, but pinched her lips together as she tries not to trip over the Time Lord’s feet and make matters more embarrassing for herself. “Or maybe I’m just remembering the part when you tried to get The Doctor to kill me while said dalek?”
Missy Pouted. “Come now M’Dear, we still had fun, didn’t we, working together… and not everyone gets to say they got to pretend to be a Dalek for the day.”
“I’ll even let you have a sharp pointy stick this time.” She joked. “Come on… join me, we can do the stuff that the doctor never does because he is a goodie two shoes and a spoilsport.”
Missy Dipped the Girl and then pulled her back up, still dancing to the music that had come out of nowhere.
“Ah, so the Doctor’s an owl, and your a cat? Guess that makes sense, can’t believe I didn’t come up with that before.”
Clara had picked up a tendency to relate people, or more specifically, TimeLords to various earth animals. She called The Doctor a penguin originally, but settled with owl just recently.
“Exactly.” Missy grinned at how clever the girl was to put things together.
It didn’t take too long for them to find the Local Cat Cafeteria. Missy walked inside and moved straight toward the pretty black kitty that sat near an empty table.
“‘Ello lovely. Aren’t you a pretty kitty.” She cooed stroking the cats head after letting them sniff her hand.
Clara quickly followed along, not like she had much of a choice with their arms linked together.
Her eyes widened a little as she smiles at the cat as well, brown eyes going straight for the cats black little paws. She had such a soft spot for kitty paws. “Look at those feets.” Clara whispers to Missy, softly touching one of the cats front paws with her finger.
“So cute…” she murmured and sat down on the couch, only for another cat to setting down on her lap.
“Can I tell you a secret. It’s the cats that stop me from fully distorting earth…. I think that, if the Doctor just showed up with a kitty… I’d probably abandon any plan and demand him to take me to a planet with a whole life of cats… but that also might be just this regeneration… not too sure about the others.” She grins, stroking the putting ginger tabby.
Clara sits next to her, listening intently.
“That is.. A very good secret to know.” Next time world domination starts happening, she knows what furry four pawed angel to grab. “Do you think there’s a whole planet out there, of just these little guys? Figured they were just an earth thing.”
“Earth has a full island full of Cats, so of course there’s a small colony planet full of them… they rule over their human caretakers.” Missy grinned.
“I’ve been and they accepted me as one of their own.” She boasted.
“Great, you ladies have fun, I’ll get us a picnic sorted and find a nice spot with some shade.” The Doctor smiled.
Tho they could just use the TARDIS for some shade… but he also had an umbrella they could use.
They go and get dressed for the beach. Kira and Clara take the kids down to the shoreline; letting the twins get their first experience with the ocean. It feels amazing to not be around snow.
The Doctor smiled as he watched his little family having fun. He sat in the shade as Clara was holding little Alex and bouncing him gently, letting his little feet touch the warm sea water and play in the soft sand.
Kira is holding Lily on the shore as the waves come in and lap at their feet. Both of the kids start to laugh; enjoying the water.
She smiles over at Clara and at the Doctor. It’s nice to see both Time Lords at ease and having fun.
After a while, the Doctor called them over so that they could eat the picnic.
He set out the plates and put out the baby food as Clara sat down with little Alex in her lap and a egg sandwich on her plate next to her as she took the banana baby food for the boy.
Joining with the rest; Kira sits down. She feeds Lily some of the pea baby food first before eating herself.
The doctor grabbed himself a ham sandwich and sighed softly, relaxing against the TARDIS.
“Hmm… this is nice… it’s been ages since we could just relax.” He smiled.
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