Sometimes, I swear for never_small
Claire didn't tell Bruce that she was going to talk to Hank, she was telling herself that she was going because she was Hank's friend. Which was true, she was going because she wanted to know what was going on in his head. Especially after what happened at the bar and then now, she knew he was trying to be mature which was great but he also had a habit of taking two steps forward, one back and shoving one foot in his mouth. She adored Hank, she really did but sometimes he needed a smack upside the head to put everything into focus for him.
Entering the lab, she was glad to find the other lab assistants gone and then wondered why she had thought they'd be here. She had been the last assistant to leave, just like she was every day. Setting her purse on her work station, her high heeled boots clicked against the floor as she moved towards the back. "Hank?" She called out, looking around to make sure they were alone.
Entering the lab, she was glad to find the other lab assistants gone and then wondered why she had thought they'd be here. She had been the last assistant to leave, just like she was every day. Setting her purse on her work station, her high heeled boots clicked against the floor as she moved towards the back. "Hank?" She called out, looking around to make sure they were alone.