lua klein (
surrenders) wrote2011-10-20 11:21 am
009 // audio, maybe spam? // that boy ain't right
[Private | Claire Bennet]
You got some time when you're done with work?
[ooc: backdated to some point before Richie getting his ass beat; good lord for someone who talks as little as she does I have been making all the posts :( ]
You got some time when you're done with work?
[ooc: backdated to some point before Richie getting his ass beat; good lord for someone who talks as little as she does I have been making all the posts :( ]

Thanks, love.
yw c:
Spam, yes?
yyy!
[spam]
[ She takes a guess as to a good time "after dinner", listening for someone calling the dogs down before she knocks on Claire's door. ]
SPAM.
Hey, [she says softly, stepping aside to let her in. Izzy and Chester waiting with tails wagging eagerly and tongues extended. Claire's very curious why the other woman wants to talk to her and she waits to hear the reasoning as to why.] You want a bottled water or some tea?
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[ She shakes her head with a smile like you didn't even have to offer, but go ahead. ] It's all right.
spam
[Claire scoots her desk chair out for Lua to sit in while she plops down on her bed and the dogs curl up near the new lady.]
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[ She'll get where she wants to be soon enough. ]
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[She sighs gently.] So, what's up?
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[ It takes her a few seconds to get it out, and it's a fight to keep up something that even pretends to be eye contact. ] ...seen a few things that make me worry. [ "About you". ]
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She leans forward and cants her head.] Worry about what? What have you seen?
[She can guess it has to do with her, or maybe Mr. Pink, might even be about Lua herself. But Claire is willing to help anyway she can.]
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[ It's not any reflection on Will, the way she says it. ]
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[Claire shifts and tucks one leg under her, hands clasping on her shin.] I take it you saw what Jesse said then?
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But I've seen him around you, and know him a little better. And... [ She's tried to practice how to say this, but is losing it now that she's really here. ]
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...and? [she presses, waiting for her to say more. Explain herself and her intentions, because she's saying things without finishing her sentences.]
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[ It's not an attempt to defend him. ]
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[Claire looks back to Lua and her tone is deadly serious, her gaze fierce.] But I taught Brody a lesson so he'd never hurt another girl again.
"yeah I drove our car into a tree :D"
Don't try to teach him one if you can help it. Please.
[ It still sounds like she's trying to defend him, and while he can't help it that doesn't mean she's on his side. ] Don't want to see anything happen to you.
lol xD Good ol' Claire.
How is it you think you know him better? Has he tried something with you?
[Because she's not his Warden, unless he opened up to her maybe?]
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He says Seth is abusive. More or less.
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spam - Sorry for delay, tried on wedding gowns today. ^_^
*A* also sleep time is now
ME TOO, night bb.
[She returned her gaze to the woman.] You obviously came here to address this whole shit storm.
her advice is the worst advice :c
Only thing is don't give him a chance. Can't stop him from looking, but don't let him alone with you. He doesn't talk to you around other people, right? [ She knows Richie knows other people think it's wrong, Seth and her and Will and probably everyone that isn't a girl. ]
spam - lol no worries.
[She thinks back on their journal conversations.] Not all of our conversations are private over the comm. [Just most.
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But... always something you have to do, right? You work, you've got an inmate, you have friends to see... [ You get what she's saying, right, Claire? ]
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I've been able to get away with my excuses for now, but I think he's suspicious or catching on. If that's what you meant.
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[Since she claims to him so much better, that he apparently tells her 'things'.]
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She stands up and moves towards her door, not yet opening it but hovering to suggest as much.] Was there anything else, Lua?
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