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Euphoria Sundays are sooooooo back.
pickle why are you so silly
I've got a bad case of the sillies
silly disorder
* / @legionis asked : just rest. just one more day. / claire & clara . [ I LOST THE PROMPT | ALWAYS ACCEPTING . ]
A bead of sweat was forming on the top of Claire’s head. It’s really not all that hot out. She’s just exhausted. Her head tilted back against the wall. It rolls more in the direction of where Clara is, light eyes blinking, smile curling just the corner of Claire’s lips. The little bombed out building on the edge of city had nothing but rubble & broken memories -- but it provided shelter until they could return to the rest of the group. There’s dirt all over Claire’s face, bruised & cut. None of that seems to be bothering her. She’s just tired, as if a woman like herself can’t get tired. Not ever.
Claire just glances at the side of Clara’s face. She just wants to tell Clara how beautiful the woman is, how good the woman is. She can’t think of anything that isn’t really cliche. “ You’re so good, ” is all that ends up coming out of Claire’s mouth. She never was particularly good at speeches. Her strength in leading laid in the ability to KEEP MOVING. Claire doesn’t even add on ‘too’ good for this world or something. Clara’s just what she needs, just what the convoy needs. Claire just wants to remind her. Her hand reaches out, fingertips just touching Clara’s.