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Nine briefly encountering a Clara Echo with a similar taste in leather jackets (say, one resembling her DotD one) 

Clara(’s echo) & the 9th Doctor - >> Run, you clever boy, run! >>

I, II, III, IV, V, VI, VII,

This is a sort of sequel to this (x) prompt i did a while ago - i’m working on the longer fic but for now have some nine and eleven with Clara

"So, got you all back in one piece did he?" the eleventh Doctor asked incredulously after Clara had finished telling him the frankly frightening adventure she had been on with his ninth regeneration.

The ninth Doctor had never seen this girl before in his life. But some how she had managed to find her way into the TARDIS. The oddest thing was, however, she seemed to be very familiar with him. She was currently explaining herself,

"So he told me to find this regeneration of you and that you’d give me lift back to 1953"

"Exactly what were you doing in Viking camp?" Asked the Doctor folding his arms, making his leather jacket creak.

"Could ask you the same question, nosy. The Doctor said you’d be here I wanna know why"

"I am the Doctor"

"Thank you, captain obvious! You’re also in a Viking camp - why?"

"Name"

"Clara Oswald" she said, putting her hands on her hips. The Doctor smiled slyly.

"Obviously you’re my companion from the future. I just wanna know one thing," Clara raised her eyebrow, "has my companion standard dropped that low?"

"Oi! Changing the subject won’t work! Oh and I know you meant to ask how has your companion standard been raised so high" Clara shot him a smug look, "Viking camp! Why?"

"Well, Clara Oswald, as it turns out, it seems I was just waiting for a pretty girl in polka dotted dress to ambush me in my TARDIS and demand I take her to the future, which is technically the past, so she can be reunited with a future version of myself" the Doctor said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"So, you don’t come here often then?" Clara playfully retaliated. The Doctor started to loosen up, unhitching himself from the wall he was leaning on and walking over to her where she was standing near the console.

"Nope" he grinned, "You?"

"Only when I’m looking for a good doctor"

"Any luck?" He gave her a goofy smile.

"We’ll see" she teased.

"As a matter of fact, Clara Oswald," the Doctor began leaping around the console enthusiastically, "You say my companion standards have been raised?" she grinned,

"You bet, big ears!"

"Prove it"

"Well," Clara looked a him for a moment, "I suppose one trip couldn't hurt, since you called me pretty" the Doctor grinned at her as he danced around the console, "don't get too cocky" she giggled.

"Can't make any promises, Miss Oswald"

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