Title: Picky Eater

Author: badly-knitted

Characters: Clara Oswald, Twelfth Doctor.

Rating: G

Written For: Challenge 612: Peckish at dw100.

Spoilers: Nada.

Summary: Alien delicacies smell better than they sound.

Disclaimer: I don't own Doctor Who, or the characters.

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After several hours of wandering around the alien market, Clara was beginning to feel a bit peckish. There were so many wonderful aromas coming from the stalls they were passing, so many delicious-looking alien delicacies waiting to be sampled.

She caught hold of the Doctor's sleeve before he could wander off. "Can we get something to eat?"

"You're hungry?"

"Just a bit. Is there anything here safe for a human consumption?"

"Oh, lots of things. Here, how about some groosh?"

"What're they?"

"Sort of like deep fried land slugs."

Clara pulled a face. "No thanks, I just lost my appetite.

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The End