O'Hare Int'l Airport
The flight had been late - not too terribly late, considering where the plane was coming from, but still late.
Clara had all but launched herself at Rosa the moment she'd gotten off the plane - and despite the fact that the little redheaded girl with the bright green eyes and the tan skin doesn't look very much like Rosa, they both look comfortable with each other when they walk over to Harry. Clara is toting her bag, since she wouldn't let Rosa help her with it.
The little girl looks straight at Harry, studying him. Rosa chides her gently, but she doesn't seem to notice.
"I'm sorry the plane was late." Rosa gives Harry a smile and Clara squeezes her hand. It seems she's of the opinion it isn't Rosa's fault the plane is late. Go figure.
Clara had all but launched herself at Rosa the moment she'd gotten off the plane - and despite the fact that the little redheaded girl with the bright green eyes and the tan skin doesn't look very much like Rosa, they both look comfortable with each other when they walk over to Harry. Clara is toting her bag, since she wouldn't let Rosa help her with it.
The little girl looks straight at Harry, studying him. Rosa chides her gently, but she doesn't seem to notice.
"I'm sorry the plane was late." Rosa gives Harry a smile and Clara squeezes her hand. It seems she's of the opinion it isn't Rosa's fault the plane is late. Go figure.