” Oh, so now you’re mocking me. Very
mature, Doctor, very mature. Did s o m e o n e steal your treats
or why are you so damn cranky? “
“Oh, just shush…
Shush shush shush.”
He’s had a bad day.
Or, rather, he hasn’t slept since another
falling out with Clara of epic proportions.
Could have been a bad few days.
Time vortex, never could tell.
And so he pauses, just for a moment.
But he can’t look at her.
“I’m sorry.”


u been warned, kids
p.s. if u laughed at this send me an ask that says 'oi stick insect' tru queen noble style