[ Claire rarely feels bad about the things she does, and guilt only trickles into her subconscious well after the fact but when she whirls around to behold a gray-haired goddess who not only manages to be graceful but also dignified the sheepish look on her face replaces what had once been confidence. ]
Yeah... I am. Have to be. Hazard of the job? Good match.
[ AKA sorry for being an asshole about it, but she's had to fight just to be somewhat decent at this and even then she doesn't come close to the caliber of Dean or Sam. Hunting's a mixed bag. Claire grabs her hand and gives it a firm, but aloof, shake and then takes a deep breath. ]
#gay panic
Yeah... I am. Have to be. Hazard of the job? Good match.
[ AKA sorry for being an asshole about it, but she's had to fight just to be somewhat decent at this and even then she doesn't come close to the caliber of Dean or Sam. Hunting's a mixed bag. Claire grabs her hand and gives it a firm, but aloof, shake and then takes a deep breath. ]
Anyway, feels like the prizes are probably traps.