Claire is shaking.
Ever since running from the
scene in the alley, she hasn't been able to stop. She has no idea what's going on with her but she knows that it's bad, very bad. All she had done before was cause a flower to wither when she touched it but now she had killed someone.
He's dead.
A shudder rips down her spine as she presses herself
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As her heels clicked on the pavement, she brushed her hair aside. She seemed to be adjusting to this world... more or less... but.... she couldnt help but feel more curious about it. From what she had been hearing, and on occasion seeing... she figured life was not going to ever be this ordinary... if anything else-- her own curiosity wouldnt allow this to go on.
Lost in her own thoughts she hadn't counted on a girl running into her. With wide eyes, Nyota fell back to her natural reflexes, turning and trying to keep her balance, briefly holding onto the person who had run into her for several survival-based reasons. "I'm sorry I didnt-" Before Nyota could finish that statement... she saw her. A girl, drenched in what looked like blood.
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Now she felt like she had lost control again.
She also should have been paying better attention than looking over her shoulder because she really doesn't mean to run into someone. A grunt escapes her as she is knocked off course a bit, her hand shooting out to catch the arm of the person she nearly bowled right over.
Then she looks up, her eyes wide and nervous as she looks at the other woman. "I'm sorry." She whispers, starting back.
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"It was some CLF supporters, I think." She looks back, hoping to get across that it was all in self defense.
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