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Oн мy ѕтαrѕ! — Aᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ Rᴇʙᴏᴏᴛ! — Lɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ | Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ — #DWRP — Cʟᴀʀᴀ Osᴡᴀʟᴅ, Tʜᴇ Iᴍᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ Gɪʀʟ

Hello everyone I used to talk to!

Whoa, it’s been so long since I’ve been on here. Crazy how time flies.

“Unless… We take them with us.” The brunette smiled, seemingly satisfied with her solution. He didn’t think it’d be that easy, right? “I’m sure they’d enjoy the trip, it’s the moon! Every kid wants to go to the moon, at least I think they do.”

“You know I can’t just leave them here. I’m supposed to be watching them, not running off to go have cocktails, especially not on the moon.” The woman gives the Time Lord a small smile, before speaking again. “Unless…”

Definitely one of the more normal things we’ve done.

The brunette let the Doctor ramble on, her eyes wandering about the room. But, as soon as he made mention of cocktails, and the moon, she cut in. “Whoa whoa whoa.” She shakes her head. “Aren’t you forgetting something?” She continues, motioning towards the living room.

Clara was about to respond, her mouth opening to voice her rebuttal. But, he did make a point. So, instead, she frowned, clearly annoyed that he was right. But, as the Doctor continued, she couldn’t help but let a small smile creep onto her lips. She couldn’t stay mad at him.

Uh oh, she took slight offense to his final comment "GRUMPY?" She cut him off She put on an annoyed expression, her brown eyes not once deviating from the Time Lord as he moved closer "I'll have you know, I'm the opposite of grumpy."

The brunette, clearly attempting to conceal herself in a little nook that lined the hallway, jumped as the Time Lord called out to her. "Aah!" She cried out, clearly startled. "That's not fair, you didn't even give me a headstart!"

The brunette blinks. "Doctor?"

Wow… She’s been gone for a long time, where’s everyone?

Pokes @HeJestsatScars. She needs attention.

When she sees the Doctor do... Well... Literally anything.

“Disconnected? What do you mean?” She wasn’t all too sure she should be asking, but Clara wanted to know.

“A-Adventure Time?” She repeated, clearly not expecting that answer from him. “Right, of course!” Clara then said, brushing away her previous thoughts.

She watches the Mad Man, a quizzical expression present on her petite features. The brunette looks down to their clasped hands, before returning her gaze upwards. "Doctor?" She replies, as if she were asking what was wrong.

The brunette arches a brow. She wasn’t all too sure what he was doing. But, she took a few steps towards the Time Lord.

Well, she’s here. That is, if he needs her.

“Doctor? Doooctor?” Huffs.