Characters: Clara, Twelfth Doctor.
Written For: Challenge 396: Sponge at dw100.
Summary: This is one of Clara’s oddest experiences.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Doctor Who, or the characters.
Travelling with the Doctor led to some odd experiences, but this had to be among the oddest. If Clara’s friends could only see her now… She shook her head; no one would ever believe her. She wouldn’t believe it herself except she was right there, sitting on a rock beside the Doctor, taking tea with a cluster of sentient sponges.
It was very good tea, although Clara wasn’t too sure she wanted to know how sponges could make tea, or from what, but the Doctor was sipping happily from his cup and surely he wouldn’t let her drink anything harmful…