Stone Cold

[Claude Saint-Clair]

Claude gave a slight chuckle as she cleared a space on the couch. He took a seat. ”Not a problem. You seem the sort to bring your work home with you.” he was something he did at times too. If he was researching a particular monster and prepping for a hunt, papers could be found all over as he organized his thoughts. A messy work space belonged to a mind that wasn’t he had heard someone say.

He looked around at the various components. Parts of things that he really had no clue what they did. He knew o-rings were used for sealing things, but most of it was nothing he understood. But then again he wasn’t a mechanical engineer. This was likely for her work and experiments.

”So what is it you do in your very limited free time. I’m assuming you don’t have much.”