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Apr 26, 2006 15:03

She is curled on a couch, wearing a frilly dress and satin slipper, both in sapphire. She likes that jewel-like color.

Claudia has a sketch pad in hand, charcoal between her fingers, and she is sketching.

It's easier to focus on the sketching than the memory of seeing her Father again. She had run from David shortly after Lestat had left, preferring no one see her so upset.

Now, her face is without expression, her eyes unreadable.

claudia

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