[ There's another nod from him before he quickly departs without another word. He breezes by the medical staff and volunteers claiming that he can take care of Clara himself for now and that she'd be in better hands with him because he's the Doctor - not that that means anything to anyone there.
He makes a general menace of himself, fussing in his own way about ensuring that she's put in one of the comfiest beds available. When she's finally tucked in he reaches for her hand almost without thinking. Slowly, a golden light similar to the one by the tower emerges from his hand, extending towards Clara's and spiraling up her arm. Even though Clara was stable, the pallor of her skin upset him more than he'd like to admit. It's only when the lines between her brow smooth and there's more of a pink to her cheeks that he leaves.
On his way out he not-so-subtly demands that the staff look after her claiming she's ultimately under his duty of care before huffing off to grab his hoverboard and sync up with Tech and Rokuro for whatever else was to come. ]
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He makes a general menace of himself, fussing in his own way about ensuring that she's put in one of the comfiest beds available. When she's finally tucked in he reaches for her hand almost without thinking. Slowly, a golden light similar to the one by the tower emerges from his hand, extending towards Clara's and spiraling up her arm. Even though Clara was stable, the pallor of her skin upset him more than he'd like to admit. It's only when the lines between her brow smooth and there's more of a pink to her cheeks that he leaves.
On his way out he not-so-subtly demands that the staff look after her claiming she's ultimately under his duty of care before huffing off to grab his hoverboard and sync up with Tech and Rokuro for whatever else was to come. ]