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[undermyheel]

Claire waits, patient and now that she's got new news, not worried.

Her favorite place in the museum is at the top of a stairwell, leaning against a marble pillar. She closes her eyes briefly.

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[zaveeay]

There's the soft click of a shutter and the smell of smoke.

Xavier's mouth finds a soft spot at the base of Claire's neck and bites softly.

"Miss me?"

[undermyheel]

Claire smiles and slides her fingers through his hair.

"You wish."

[zaveeay]

He smiles into her neck, his free hand sliding along her side.

"How have you been? Maiming and killing, I assume?"

[undermyheel]

"Amoung other things," she purrs.