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"Well, look who’s finally awake! Thank god, I was beginning to think you were out for good," Owen joked. "Your head must hurt like a bitch. Let me get you something for that," he muttered, turning to a locked cabinet full of pill bottles.
Clara was confused. Her head was pounding and she didn't remember a thing from the night before. She looked around the unfamiliar room and looked to the man who had been talking to her.
"Who are you? Where am I?"
The timelord stopped in the doorway of the library room, seeing that Clara had stretched out on one of the sofas. “Clara? Is everything alright? You look a bit down.”
As Clara finally started to rouse about, she noticed that the Doctor was in the living room of her apartment. "Hm? Me? I'm fine." She sat up and stretched a little bit. "I was just gettin' a nap in… Wait, why are you here? It isn't Wednesday, is it?"
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The Doctor let out a whine, stretching, eyes fluttering open.
“—Sam, could you—”
That was not Sam.
He let out a loud snarl, harshly kicking at the person, forcing them out of his bed. He sat up, scrambling away, hand clawing on the lamp.
”Who the devil are you?!”
Clara hadn't seen the TARDIS in quite a while, and she had gotten worried about him. She figured something was probably up, though she didn't expect to see him sleeping. So, she thought it would be cute for him to wake up and get all happy to see her, for they were always good friends. Though, this time, it was not the case.
As he began to kick, she jumped up and furrowed her brows. "Oi! It's only me! I figured you'd be happy to see me, ya bloke!"
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"Thank you for listening." He took another gulp of his drink. She made him feel better but he still felt terrible about what happened. He wanted to be around his mother without worrying about the rest of his family.
She nodded a little. "No problem… Here, lemme get ya another." she said in a sweet tone. Clara got up and got him another glass of whiskey and brought the bottle. She came back and set it on the table. "It's on the house…." She sat back down and smiled a little. "Maybe you could invite her to come and see you alone. Then you could get to see her and not have to worry about all the fighting."
Exactly two days after meeting Clara, Elijah woke in the bed she'd lent him with a gasping breath. He was back in his adult form and more than a little confused. The memories slowly flooded back to him, fuzzy with time but definitely new -- they hadn't been there before he went to sleep.. He stood from the bed, looking around the room for a moment before moving to find Clara.
Clara had been in the kitchen for 3 hours now, trying to make a soufflé. And when it hadn’t seemed to work, she just decided to make some breakfast for when Elijah woke up. She had let him sleep in because the child probably needed a lot of it in the condition he was in. She had made eggs, bacon, pancakes, waffles, some orange juice, some tea, some sausage, and many other things. She didn’t know what he would like, so it was better to just make everything up. As she continued to finish up her cooking, she heard footsteps from the back from Elijah’s room. She raised a brow. “Hello?” she called out.
{E} —— He held up his hands, eyes widening slightly. Sure, he knew it wouldn’t be all that bad, but still; the idea of being hit in the head with a vase was a very unattractive idea. He stayed completely still, watching her carefully. “It’s Elijah.. the little boy? Only.. not so little anymore, obviously. I dunno why I’ve been so small, but I was. And now I’m not. Fuck, this is weird… But I’m supposed to be this size…” He was terrible at explaining things on a daily basis — explaining something he didn’t understand? That just lead to a whole new level of blabbering; he just hoped she’d believe him.
As the man explained himself, her brows furrowed. "What?" she said in disbelief. How could he be? But how else would he remember, and he looked much like him.
"God, I'm so sorry… I didn't realize you were, uh… A man." she said, still slightly confused. "Sorry, this is awkward. I didn't mean to threaten ya with a vase. Anyway," she turned away slightly, looking toward the kitchen as a blush started in her cheeks out of embarrassment. "I uh, made some breakfast, if you're hungry."
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"Alright," he sighed "I visited my mother for the first time in a while. But my father showed up and we fought. Like we always do. And of course when my golden brother walks in late he is nothing but pleased to see him. I blew up and… it wasn’t good."
Clara knew what it was like to have family troubles. It was never a good time. She frowned a little. "I'm sorry, mate. I've never really had any siblings, but I can only imagine how it would feel." she bit her lower lip. "Honestly, what should it matter what your father thinks? I think the fact that you take time out for your mother like that is brilliant. If my mum was still around, I would've done the same thing. It was brave of you… I'm sure she appreciated the visit."
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"I just had a bad day. It’s nothing." He sighed and looked away from the woman.
"Ya sure, mate?" she asked in a sympathetic tone. "Really, I'm one for listening. Ya can ask anyone in this place."
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Rose laughed lightly. “We all try Clara. All of us try to get him to open up.”
She smiled a little. "I'm glad that I'm not the only one."
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"Clara, everything’s different with him…" She whispered. "Some things he hides for reasons."
"But if he hides everything, he'll always be sad. He needs to talk to someone about it." she frowned. "I hate to see him so down all the time, and I can't fix it. The least I could do is listen."
He extended his hand out to her. “Well, I’m the Professor.”
She took his hand and shook it firmly. "Clara Oswald. It's a pleasure."
"Uh, sure. But why are you doing a soufflé this late?"
"Well, I've just gotten a bit bored, honestly. Do you mind handing me that whisk over there? I think it might work a bit better."
