@transcendentxchronicles | Raines muses: "To think that fate would have us cross paths once again, Claire. I do hope you have been well."
Shall this be to regale one another or to forge tension. A slight twitch ejected and recoil of the reminisce of her origin. Claire is, but not existent. Aquatic green irises fixated to the commander. Their association being through the guardian corps, and nothing more than that. There were morals that would quarrel despite having link from the units. “ Cid Raines. ” The utterance of the name, she believed least she would address again. Her stance quite firm, the trait essence to being with the force, although she broke etiquette by crossing arms over her shoulder. “ Hmph, I’m not down as you see.” She express. Although, it was uncertain to call this a lovely reunion. A mere one was more definite. The soldier instincts embedded to be wary of surroundings and to act for any sudden counters. Yet, his presence doesn't quite emit the intention to rupture commotions. “ Fate’s doing must be foreseeing something? Too soon to consider such blessing or unfortunate crossings.”
