03-16-2014, 03:29 PM
Claire loved Jaxen's reaction. He seemed completely off-put by her suggestion. Her victory kept a coy smile plastered to her lips throughout the duration of his brush-off. She put the things back in her bag and shrugged. "Suit yourself," she said.
The boys got down to brass tacks. Claire did indeed recognize Michael's name. Strange indeed that he came up again from so surprising a source. He must make quite the impression. Claire was looking forward to meeting him someday. She was building up quite an impression of him. Hopefully he didn't disappoint.
Speaking of impressive, she loved the way Tony stood up to Jaxen's demands. Witnessing the way the two interacted was like watching dueling pianists trying to out do one another at a bar.
Claire ended up with her legs crossed and staying quiet. She wasn't much of one to talk her tongue off like some blonde haired bimbo, but she was intrigued by Jaxen's story. A kidnapping? Escape? It was almost concerning, but he seemed to have survived unscathed.
She turned to him upon Jaxen's final offer. What exactly did Tony want out of life? And was it something Jaxen could provide?
The boys got down to brass tacks. Claire did indeed recognize Michael's name. Strange indeed that he came up again from so surprising a source. He must make quite the impression. Claire was looking forward to meeting him someday. She was building up quite an impression of him. Hopefully he didn't disappoint.
Speaking of impressive, she loved the way Tony stood up to Jaxen's demands. Witnessing the way the two interacted was like watching dueling pianists trying to out do one another at a bar.
Claire ended up with her legs crossed and staying quiet. She wasn't much of one to talk her tongue off like some blonde haired bimbo, but she was intrigued by Jaxen's story. A kidnapping? Escape? It was almost concerning, but he seemed to have survived unscathed.
She turned to him upon Jaxen's final offer. What exactly did Tony want out of life? And was it something Jaxen could provide?