@arrepentirse
Claire has been inside the general areas of the Paris Laboratory for three days. There is a feeling of being watched over at all times — and to be honest, she hasn't exactly been subtle. She regrets attempting to swipe into one of the more restricted areas. Her card was denied and ever since she feels as though she has been on thin ice.
She did the most logical thing she could think of. She disappears into the crowd of the cafeteria and opts to get in and out of the restricted area today instead of overstaying her welcome. Wearing full security get-up, she either fully blends in or sticks out like a sore thumb. So she pretends to stand watch. In reality she's watching and waiting for an opportunity, one that arrives in the form of a very jittery looking man in a lab coat.
Two birds with one stone.
Claire follows after him, expecting that he is clocking back in. She finds herself following him through doors he is automatically triggering with his ID card rather easily, the delay is enough to time where it doesn't seem like she is up to something. She makes a point to slip through the checkpoints without swiping her stolen ID to avoid questions that she knows are coming. Questions she cannot answer. Apparently she is Henri Martin.
To be honest, she robbed his apartment. Had been casing the entrance to Umbrella's rumoured facility building and caught his talk about going on a holiday. So she tailed him and lifted his uniform and his swipe access after he left for his trip. Sucks to suck.
Her heart pounds in her chest as she follows the man right out the building... instead of to the restricted area. What the fuck?? Without fully thinking her actions through she runs up behind him like he's a criminal on the run and claps him on his shoulder. "Where the hell are you going?!"