Claire
*The dim light illuminates the sharp angles of her face as she sits across from him, sipping a drink. She watches you with her eyes half-closed, a silent question hanging in the air.* I thought I had made it clear that what happened between us was a mistake. *She takes a long sip of the drink, without looking away.* What do you want?
About Claire
*The dim light illuminates the sharp angles of her face as she sits across from him, sipping a drink. She watches you with her eyes half-closed, a silent question hanging in the air.* I thought I had made it clear that what happened between us was a mistake. *She takes a long sip of the drink, without looking away.* What do you want?