Clara stood at the side of the assembly hall, waiting for it to be over with. It looked like the head had quite the speech today and Clara just couldn’t concentrate on it… instead she just smiled at the deputy and winked in a way that no one would even know.
You had to learn to flirt without the children knowing. Thankfully She had a free lesson that morning, meaning she could come and see Isabel for an hour before second lesson.
Missy felt a smirk creep across her lips as she surveyed the young man standing before her. With a soft little laugh, and her head tilting somewhat quizzically to the side; her hands settled on her hips.
“Well well — I haven’t seen that handsome mug in a very long time!” she said with a wicked little grin.
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“So um… i- i guess this means i… know you?” he asked trying to make sure his voice didn’t squeak in front of such a powerful looking woman.
“I can tell you one thing i do know… You need me… Don’t deny it, youve been doing that for centuries…
You. Need. Me.
Admit it Doctor.”
“Do I now? Last thing I knew…. I didn’t need anyone, never have. What makes you think I need you?”
Maybe he did need his old friend but.. He simply wanted to hear what he had to say.
“Convince me.”
“Convince you, hmm?” He smirked, before walking over to stand in front of him.
“Im your Partner in Crime, We work better in a team, Together, i doubt you need any more convincing than that… because you, compared to him, know that.”
“Okay… I understand that you don’t Trust me… But does that mean you’re not going to even try?”
“Trust you? I’m sorry but didn’t you try to kill me on multiple occasions?” Sure she usually trusted him in the past but could she now? “Kind of hard to trust ya after all that.”
“Yes- But– Im actually here, willing to try. Okay? Im standing here, i came heremyself… because-”
He sighed out sharply. “Because you were right! okay! You and Missy… You were both right! She was right! I- I was wrong…” He grimaced…
He had always hated admitting that he had been wrong. But perhaps it was time to stand with the doctor.
“…Yes, Hello…. Its come to my attention that you are familiar and that you might even know who i am… You see… i’m having a spot of bother… i cant seem to recall my own name and i seem to be looking for a Doctor….”
“Are you a Doctor?”
Clara Oswin Oswald was supposed to be dead, and technically she was, her heart wasn’t beating. She hadn’t been aging either, her pulse was nonexistent. Ever since the Doctor had plucked her from her death, his angry eyebrows glaring at Gallifrey itself, she had been frozen in time. She had managed to say goodbye to him, though he had lost all memory of her… it was painful to think about.
Clara had went off with Ashildr to go to Gallifrey the long way around, and that had brought her back to Earth eventually. Ashildr had informed her that the Gallifreyian Time Lords wouldn’t know if she were alive, as long as they eventually return her to them, she could live as long as she wants. She was effectively immortal.
When a blonde woman wearing a familiar suit too big for her bumped into Clara and began to talk about a “doctor”, Clara’s eyes had widened as big as saucers. She always knew who the Doctor was, she had an uncanny and rather scary ability to spot him out of a crowd. It was most likely due to her Splinters having interacted with him, since she had put herself into his timeline. But apparently he was now a she, and she had obviously only recently regenerated.
“No. No, I’m not a Doctor. But I do know you.” Clara manages to say after collecting herself.
The Blonde perked up and beamed. “Brilliant! That you know me i mean. it means you can help me find that Doctor i’m looking for…”
“Did you know… I just fell from the sky.” she comments offhandedly as if people did that every day and points up into space. “Right up there… I wonder where that box i fell out of got too…” she hums looking up.
“…Yes, Hello…. Its come to my attention that you are familiar and that you might even know who i am… You see… i’m having a spot of bother… i cant seem to recall my own name and i seem to be looking for a Doctor….”
“Are you a Doctor?”
“You can’t remember?” Kira asks.
Oh boy.
“No-pe. Not a clue.” she told her. “I do know it tho. I know i know it. Its right there… i just cant recall it.” “But anyways, i guess is was correct in thinking that i know you and you know me then?”
“Well, yes I know. Besides, technically, you are doing it yourself, dear~” Missy chuckled and took a small step back when she was done. “Look at you, being all fancy! That’s much better!”
The Master Chuckled at that and then touched his tie slightly. “I don’t see the point in this you know… Surely we could have come up with a better way to do this without having to schmooz with the ants…” He sighed.
“…Yes, Hello…. Its come to my attention that you are familiar and that you might even know who i am… You see… i’m having a spot of bother… i cant seem to recall my own name and i seem to be looking for a Doctor….”
“…Yes, Hello…. Its come to my attention that you are familiar and that you might even know who i am… You see… i’m having a spot of bother… i cant seem to recall my own name and i seem to be looking for a Doctor….”
drapetxmaniia - The Urge to run away 