Send “Dont push me away, you need me.” for my character’s response.

     ”Actually, I don’t.” The Doctor leaned against the console, crossing his arms while staring at the woman. “You’re from my future. If I need you, it will be on my next regeneration, and I’m okay with my present one right now. The more I get to know about you, Clara Oswald, the more dangerous it might be. Haven’t the future me taught you of anything?”

      “So again, if you could leave, I’d be glad.”

Yes, he was being harsh, but he didn’t want to risk. Messing his with own future was complicated, and it was obvious that this girl knew a lot. He didn’t want to risk because he was far too old for that stuff.

Well, in fact… he wasn’t. Never would be. But yet, she needed to leave.