Waiting until Nathan and Peter had moved off to answer the question, Claire finally pulled back from the hug, far enough to speak but close enough to keep the tone low.
"Kind of sucky sometimes, sometimes not so bad."
Grabbing the younger girl's hand, she tugged her toward the sofa in the living room, settling back down amid the comforter. "I mean, it's – it's us. Not many people can even get it, unless they've been through being hurt and healed more than once." Of course, that group included people who had suffered the Hell of the Winchester's world, not just people with this ability, a fact she understood now all too well.
"But it's over." It was still so much easier to focus on other people and their problems and concerns, rather than what was going on with her, so Claire did just that. "What about you? Did you do the Lazarus Pits?"