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[undermyheel]

Claire is sitting in the bone room, eyes closed, leaning against a pillar. In front of her is a series of diagrams, lines dark and straight.

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[meet_the_thorn]

Jenny peers around a corner.

"Fuck," she whispers - but there's nothing for it. All of her clothing is in the next room, and this is the only way there.

Maybe if she is very, very quiet, and goes behind Claire, she won't be noticed.

[undermyheel]

Claire's eyes snap open, "X, if that's you, I swear now is not the time."

She glances around and her expression shifts when she sees Jenny.

[meet_the_thorn]

"Sorry," Jenny says, huddling, trying to cover herself. "Sorry. I'm just - my things are all in the next room."

[undermyheel]

"Peaches," she says, standing and moving towards Jenny. "What happened?"

If one of hers touched Jenny, she'll fucking rip their throat out.