"Move it! You don't want to be eaten by one of those, do you?" she shouted to the guests as she tried to make them go a little faster. They were scared and she got that and everything, but usually that made people move faster. At least in her world.
She jumped and pointed her gun when she heard someone talking to her, a reflex, more or less, since these things couldn't talk and she knew it, but relaxed when she saw that it was, in fact, a person. A person who seemed to know what he was doing. Which, opposed to the guests behind her, was a welcome concept. She nodded when he asked if she was Claire and looked him over.
"Yeah, I'm Claire. You're...John, right? I recognize you from the forums," she said.