You Again

theskirtedenigma:

Clara watched him manoeuvre his TARDIS with fascination. She couldn’t help but make comparisons to this Doctor and the Doctor that she was used to. He was so skinny. That was the thing that stood out. And he still had an interesting fashion taste. A suit with converse and spiky hair was probably not meant to be fashionable but it worked in sort of an odd way.

Her thoughts and comparisons stopped when he asked her about where they were going to go. Teeth caught her plump red bottom lip between them, brown eyes swivelling round as she thought. She could never choose. Out of all the places, she could never ever choose. Why was it always that hard? She walked up to the console, leaning onto a part where she was sure she wouldn’t touch anything and make the TARDIS go haywire. “Can we go to Jupiter or Saturn? I know it’s a little short distance but, you can’t see planets up close every single day,” she suggested, her reasoning light but uncertain. She knew that Venus had probably been a planet like Earth millions of years ago.

She really had no idea why he’d come here of all places, but the fact was that she was an anomaly of sorts. She was scattered into space and time because of what had happened at Trenzalore. She’d been ripped apart by the winds of time existent in the Doctor’s timeline, and had then been sort of put back together because the stupid idiot didn’t want her to go. For whatever reason.

“Yeah, yeah, I like that.” He replied with a nod and put himself back to work, taking them to Jupiter. From someone who’d seen thousand of planets and different civilizations, he don’t recall being on Jupiter before. This was going to be a quite interesting trip.

When the hamming noise coming from the engines could be heard the Doctor didn’t go straight up to the doors. Before checking the atmosphere outside, he quickly ran to the closet and brought back to space suits in the same colour and handled one of them to her.

“You better put this one before going outside, otherwise your skin would burn in a not a very pleasant temperature.”