::Claire would sigh softly and gaze out the window, wondering what she should do next. Her chin was placed gently on the top of her right hand, which covered the left one as she looked out over the familiar rooftops. Green-gray orbs travelled down to her pant leg. Brows furrowed involuntarily as she picked at a loose thread on them. She didn't know
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