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This was not the Doctor, but he was in there somewhere.
He would snap out of it, blush, make an awkward joke and then they could get on with the business of once again saving humanity.
This is not the Doctor, she repeated to herself, but could not control the thrill that shot up her spine as the Cyber-Planner slowly leaned in, the lapels of his tweed jacket brushing across her breasts.
Clara felt his breath on her neck as he inhaled deeply, nose in her hair.
For a human."Clara instinctively stepped back, bumping into the table that held the chessboard as he moved towards her. Clara began to propel herself to safety but the self-appointed "Mr.
Clever" caged her in with his body, slamming his fists down on either side of the chessboard. She was too startled and confused to attempt another escape.
It hung around her bound wrists, masking any access she may have had to the knots.
Clara's big brown eyes were melted pools of chocolate at the Doctor's words."... He's hibernating between chess moves, but I don't know when he'll be back."Clara hesitated for a moment, but the Doctor's vulnerability moved her.Chess pieces rolled off the table and onto the floor.