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"Clara, I suppose I'm the only one who knows how I feel about you right now." "Whoa. That was unexpected."
"How funny you are. And pretty. So pretty." "Pretty? Would he say that…?"
"And I'm starting to like you in a way that's more than just-" "No! He wouldn't even think that!"
Clara slapped the Cyber Planner across the face so hard his head whipped to his left. He didn't cry out in pain.
"Oh, please, Mr. Clever! Not so clever now, are you!" His head was still facing his left.
"Doctor, you alright? Sorry, might've slapped too hard." Clara laughed a little, straightened up, and put the trigger away.
"You think you're so clever," The Doctor growled at her, facing her slowly. Clara's eyes widened. He looked so angry. But….wasn't this the Doctor?
"Doctor?"
"No," he smiled, "Me. Mr. Clever!"
Clara took a couple steps back. This just wasn't making any sense!
"How are you still here?! I slapped you! It worked before!"
"Oh, it worked, Clara, it worked all too well." He had an evil glint in his eye, like he was enjoying a private joke.
Clara was speechless, opening and closing her mouth.
"But…I-I don't…"
"Is it so strange to think that your Doctor would say those things to you?"
"B-but…he would never-"
"Not so clever now, are you, impossible girl." he said, laughing.
Clara could only stare at him, trying to comprehend what this meant. The Cyber Planner laughed again.
"I really was hibernating between moves. But thanks to you, I'm free again, and your Doctor is feeling ashamed! Such human emotions! Do you see now, Doctor, what emotions can do to you?" he laughed again.
"The Doctor doesn't show his true feelings to anybody," Clara emphasized, "How was I supposed to know?"
"'Tell me something only the Doctor knows'." he mimicked her, grinning evilly, "And he did. He told you too much, it seems!"
"And I'm starting to like you in a way that's more than just-" How would she have known?
"I…um…I-"
"You-You what?" The Cyber Planner mocked her, "Oh, Clara, you and I make a great team!"
"No!" she shouted at him. He looked at her with mock sympathy.
"Aw, do you feel guilty? I can take that away. I can take it all away. Clara," his tone was softer, "If only you could see it my way, it would make your upgrade so much easier."
"I'm not gonna submit to you, you creep!" she yelled, running up to the table and making to slap him with her left hand. But he was too fast for her. He grabbed her wrist with his right hand and pulled her arm towards him, reaching for the trigger in her coat pocket with his left hand. Clara grabbed his wrist with her right hand and tried to push him back.
"Get off!" she screamed.
"The Cybermen will be victorious," he stated calmly. He pushed so hard against her that her grip on his wrist broke and he grabbed the trigger out of her pocket, crushing it on the table.
"No!" she screamed, "You-" she started, swinging at him with her right hand. He caught her wrist again with his inhuman reflexes. He stared at her for a moment. Her eyes widened. Then he smiled wildly.
"Good news, boys and girls!" Clara gasped as he shoved her away from him. And as he screamed, she ran out of the room without looking back.