Feb 14, 2007 00:41
Since time doesn't have any real meaning, Claire's sitting at Camp Dunwell, in what could be laughingly referred to as her office, on the phone.
She doesn't have a lot of affection for Valentine's Day, and most of the time, thinks it's a holiday made to sell chocolate. It is making her think of Leon, though, and she's hoping she can find out where he is.
With any luck, he's nowhere classified.