InsaneJournal

WHO: Claire Saunders and Stephen Hart.
WHAT: Meeting the new flatmate and coffee.
WHEN: Shortly after this.
WHERE: Apartment 110D.
RATING: Likely not very high.
STATUS: In progress.

Claire had never wanted anything so much as she had wanted to escape the Dollhouse, the hell she'd lived in for so long. They had put her back in her body, but it wasn't really hers she supposed, after what had happened, and filled her in on what she had missed. She felt sick inside with the knowledge of what she had done, of what they had done to her. It filled her with a physical ache to look at Topher and know what she had put him through. What Clyde had put him through using her body. She had been violated in the worst way, her mind shoved aside and her body used as a shell. Her Original Personality was gone, so it really was her body now, as much as it would ever be. As if that meant anything really.

She hated them all, and she had desperately wanted to leave and never come back. But the reality of finding herself elsewhere was overwhelming, and she'd sat on the library steps for almost an hour before she'd thought to use her PDA. She'd never done well outside the Dollhouse. Being outside made her nervous, and people made her panic. Stephen was helpful and his directions gave her something to focus on. She had followed his instructions, and eventually made her way to the apartment building where she was meant to live. She found the door labeled 110D and nearly knocked before remembering it was her home too. She opened the door, looking around anxiously, almost wishing something had come up to make him leave. "H-hello," she said hesitantly. She still wasn't quite in a place of trusting people.