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Claudia Donovan (clauds) wrote in makebelievelog,

"Two out of two Warehouse people who went home have been roomies with me. Maybe it really is me causing it. I know it might not make sense, but - a lot of stuff doesn't make sense here." Claudia said, shaking her head adamantly in signal against the idea of staying with them. She had been one of the co-founders of the 50-foot-pole club at home, and had gotten over it to some level, but the truth of the matter was that Claudia still didn't handle the idea of losing people well. The loss of Steve the second time around had proven that... now she was facing losing him again.

"And am I going to have to make myself a 'wand' to sweep for bugs and trackers?" Claudia looked over at the Victorian woman, just with her eyes, fully willing to follow through with that.

Myka's offer did make Claudia pause to think about options, though. After a moment, she shifted her gaze to her Warehouse sister. "I'll stop by during the day? Or you guys can stop upstairs. I'll make a point of not being a stranger." She'd still try to ask and, if nothing else, knock; she didn't want to interrupt private time for the couple. "Though I think I'm just going to be pretty - brain dead for awhile."