Claire Winchester (née Bennet) (regenerating) wrote in parabolical, @ 2009-12-14 12:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | claire bennet (future), open, sharon agathon |
WHO: Claire Bennet, [OTA!]
WHERE: the Lux.
WHEN: Thursday, December 14, 2006; around lunchtime.
WHAT: TO BE DETERMINED!
RATING: TBD.
STATUS: thread for the OTA Challenge; in-progress.
"I really should have brought a stepladder." Shaking her head for being reduced to talking to herself, Claire dropped the last box on the stack on the curb and then hopped down from the side of John's truck, which, while not a huge truck, was still about six inches too tall for easy use about everywhere. But it had more space than the Rogue and more than the Impala for certain, so it had made the most sense to borrow it while John wasn't using it. The stack made – maybe too tall, but it meant making less trips inside – Claire pulled out her cellphone to make a brief call. "All here and headed inside." A pause and then she blew a raspberry into the phone. "You're such an ass." Another pause and then she smiled. "Mmmhmm. Sure." And then the smile turned into a soft laugh at Dean. "I love you. See you soon." Call made, the phone was tucked away, then Claire moved to deal with the boxes. After a brief struggle in which she determined that the stack was too tall to see over, she headed in the direction of the front door of the Lux. The boxes were shifted several times as she walked, a debate on how to get the door open, but she was saved from the debate by footsteps approaching from beyond her line of sight. With the obstruction in front of her face, Claire spoke to the sound of the footsteps, rather than to any recognition (or lack thereof) of the person making said steps. "Could you hold that door for me, please? Thanks!" |