Wholock, anyone? (CLOSED)

"Hey, I just think you should give him another chance. No need to get all defensive!"

“And what if he gets worse? If I drop him back again he does the same thing? What then?”

"You've got to try."

“Try? I already tried.”

"Try again, then. People really do change, Doctor."

He shook his head a little, “Clara, I’m not sure I should.”

"Well, you don't get to say no to this one, Doctor." Clara said firmly.

“I can say no if I want.” He replied, turning around

"You can say it, sure. But you don't really have a say in this if you know what I mean."

“I do have a say, and my say is no.”

"No you don't, and you know it."

“He’s not going to listen!”

"You'd be surprised. Seriously, just take my word for it."

The Doctor hung his head, “Clara, I don’t know.”

"Then take the bloody risk!" she half shouted.

“Risk! You don’t think I’ve taken enough risks in my lifetime! I have lost so many people and I don’t plan on losing anymore!”

"It's not that big a risk. You're just taking the TARIDS out for a spin. With Sherlock. And John."

“And talking to a guy who is currently mentally unstable.”

"Says the bow tie wearing alien with a chin that can only be described as 'Blimey'." Clara reasoned.

“Oh, shut up, fine… we’ll see Sherlock… again.” He said, reluctantly and turning back to the console to put in the coordinates.

Clara grinned. Mission accomplished.

It didn’t take long until the TARDIS was off and landing in 221b

Clara stepped out. They had obviously traveled in time, since the flat was nearly spotless when she looked around the room.

John popped his head out from the kitchen when he heard the noise, “Doctor, Clara, how nice to see you again.”

"Nice to see you too, John. Where's Sherlock?"

“Upstairs, brooding.”
(I’ve gtg for a bit, be back later)

(See ya!) Sherlock rushed downstairs as soon as he heard the familiar "Vwoorp, Vwoorp" of the TARDIS. "You two again." he frowned.

(Hello? You online?)

(Ye, just got home)
“Yes, it’s us. We’ve come to offer you a chance to… travel with us. Both of you.” The Doctor said, looking at John as well.

"So Clara finally talked some sense into you. I suppose she isn't as dense as I thought." he said.