Baker Girl

“Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let the pain make you hate. Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness. Take pride that even though the rest of the world may disagree, you still believe it to be a beautiful place.”

the “MOM FRIEND” → a e s t h e t i c

SMELLS LIKE… (memes)

Baking. All the baking. Any kind of homemade comfort food smell. 

TARDIS smell (she won’t elaborate on this, she just says it’s a thing).

Baby smells, from visiting when Jude was born. It doesn’t entirely make sense now that Nattie is born but this is Claire logic, so…

Rain, because London visits.

“…right. Sorry, my bad, you just…look like someone I know–which, you know, is dumb, because clearly we’ve never met, right?” Was he rambling? Yeah, a little bit. That would be the tiredness mixing not-too-neatly with the growing realization that this was probably a doppleganger situation, and under no circumstances did he want to alert said doppleganger that she was in the wrong place, at least until he got more information.