Arienne was a wonder. Normally Claire wasn't too keen upon female encounters, lovers, friends anything. Though that probably had something to do with the fact that she was abnormally protective over, well men, blood, everything. She was rather feral. Quite animalistic when it came down to it.
"It's rather beautiful. You're welcome to visit any time." Flats. " I'm sure there are plenty on the market. When I was talking to my realitor she had said that there were a few apartments round town for sale, low pricing cause of the economy. " Claire offered the other women a soft smile in reassurance. "Damon Salvatore." His name rolled off of her tongue with such ease.