Written for
dw100Rating: G
Genre: General Cannon Extender
Pairings/Characters: Eleventh Doctor, Clara
Spoilers: None, but please excuse my made up-er-planet name :)
Summary: An apple is an apple. Or is it?
Disclaimer: I disclaim and make no monetary profit. DW belongs to BBC/Moffat. I write for fun.
Prompt: 2: Food
“You said you liked apples.”
Clara pressed her hand against her stomach, feeling utterly sick.
“I said I liked apples, Doctor, from Earth. Not Mars.
“It wasn’t Mars.” He stated indignantly, eyes rolling. “It was Mazipanalogaroo. A very exotic planet said to have the best apples in the Five Suns System.”
“I prefer Earth’s.” She told him dryly before making a fast sprint to the TARDIS’s loo.
...
Next morning she was feeling better, especially when she found the apples she was familiar with, accompanied by a note.
Sorry. Tactical boo-boo. Try these.
Clara smiled, whispering, “Earth apples.
Doctor Scores.”