Claire gave it some thought before she gave him an answer. She could hear at least two different voices screaming in her head...but she hated the one and was sure the other had given up on her.
"No, it might be better there. More secluded in case anything goes wrong. And if there's blood....there's always the shower. Or something. Right?" She hoped he wouldn't take that suggestively, Claire looking up at him worried. There was the picture, floating in the back of her mind. Could she ever see herself with him that way? It was much easier to picture now, with this him...age difference aside, history and future aside. If she focused only on Gabe here and now....the drawing didn't seem so far fetched.