[All right, this is very short and somewhat random but I can so totally picture those two having fun together. Right now this is a one shot; I may or may not write a sequel at some point, depending on my inspiration. Warning, huge spoilers for Asylum of the Daleks!]


"Run, you clever boy, and remember…"

The asylum collapsed around Oswin; explosions sent burning sparkles on her casing but she didn't care. Dieing as a human would be her final victory over the Daleks.

And then, with a sudden flow of energy, the decor changed on her screen. She was now in a cluttered room with metal walls and lots of dangling cables, presumably a spaceship. Yes, spaceship, as her systems informed her. And she was surrounded by a force field.

Still astounded, she gazed at the person who was standing in front of her: A young woman about her own age, with smooth blond hair and a somewhat chubby face displaying a friendly smile. Oswin decided she was cute.

"Sorry I'm late," the stranger said. "I picked up the Alaska's distress call a while back but… Well, let's say I was held up," she finished with a mixture of sheepishness and amusement. "Anyway, I heard all your conversations with the Doctor. I could even watch you over the security cams –you really left a lot of back-doors open when you hacked their systems– but I couldn't transmat you out while the planetary force field was on."

She waited a bit and as Oswin remained silent, she sighed: "Come on soufflé girl, say something." She muttered to herself: "Please don't tell me I got the wrong Dalek."

Then aloud again, with a huge enthusiastic grin: "By the way, name's Jenny. I'm the Doctor's daughter."