Claire had only survived, but she had fought to survive. Her ability had helped, of course, but it took much more than that to make it this long. It had taken skill and knowledge and wisdom to keep herself hidden, to keep out of the way when the worst of the danger had come. She hated hiding, but she knew it was vital for her own survival. People like her - with abilities, not just her ability - were growing increasingly rare, and she knew she was especially an oddity because she was so old.
There were still records of Claire Bennet from Odessa, Texas if one cared to do their research. But none of that was on her mind as she tried to come up with an explanation for the Captain. "Um, about that," she began, "I assure you I'm supposed to be here." Her documentation... somewhere. She rifled through her pockets and the bag over her shoulder, hoping he wouldn't escort her away.