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There's a six year old Clara running into the Nexus. She looks rather freaked out by well, everything. Then slides onto her butt as she tries to stop running. But now she's wibbling, and crying.
"Something's wrong! I don't know what but...something's very wrong. I...Is Ali here? Or someone that knows her? I...I need to find her like right now!"
Clara might try kicking anyone she doesn't trust. Because something is very wrong. She's in some kind of super-hero coustume. Only it's way too big.
"Something's wrong! I don't know what but...something's very wrong. I...Is Ali here? Or someone that knows her? I...I need to find her like right now!"
Clara might try kicking anyone she doesn't trust. Because something is very wrong. She's in some kind of super-hero coustume. Only it's way too big.