Claire looked up with an equally blank expression. Unfeeling as ever on the outside but more than a little disturbed at the chain of events. Eve had changed, so much in such a short time, the things she was doing. Saying. It disgusted Claire. Because if it was true, then maybe the kid's video hadn't been a total crock, and if that was true then she was that pathetic mess from the video and the very idea made her sick to her stomach. She wouldn't believe it. She'd never believe it.
"Heavenly visits. I could say I'm flattered but I'm still not sure thats what you are. You couldn't be, unless you're one of the fun ones that fell or whatever they call it. They're all kinds of amusing. But after that stunt you pulled, back at the firm"
Claire shifted her stance a little pulling a gun from the holster at her belt. She had a knife too, the knife was for when she got a little more up close and personal with the traitor bitch. But the gun would be very telling. Claire was pretty sure it'd work, demon or witch or whatever she was it would slow her down at least, and she didn't worry for her own safety cause enough people knew to find and kill the brat child if she didn't come back within the two hour time frame she'd given.