Claudia gave H.G. a hint of a look before pulling the tape a bit too far and then ripping off far past the "rip here" line. She walked over toward H.G. and reached to stick the random stray piece of tape onto H.G.'s arm. "When am I not?"
She smiled a little at her own self-depraving question, all the same. It was a lifestyle choice, really, considering her association with the Warehouse. It was a job that was a calling. There was always risking life and limb to work there and, despite having a hint of "invincible" feeling about herself typical of those around her age, Claudia knew she had a tendency toward issues. People around her tended to get hit with things, if not her.
"I have YouTube videos, diagrams, and so on. So - take a seat and let me know if you have questions?" Claudia pointed at the TV. "I hooked my laptop up to the TV, so big screen viewing, actually." She paused only briefly before adding, "Do you have any laser tag questions off the bat?"
With that, Claudia went back to hanging up what she had wanted on the wall, being two life-sized printed out photos of the front and back of the laser tag vests.