"It is important to know how to swim, definitely, especially on an island," Claire grins and nods in understanding, before glancing over towards Mathias with a brighter smile and a content exhale. "I'm pretty sure that I used to be like that, too, when I was her age. Actually, it's still pretty easy to get me caught up in something I feel real passionate about— but with my brother, it was the total opposite, he just wanted to play soccer and play video games, and communication got lost in the process. It freaked my parents out pretty badly, after having me."
With a soft laugh, she takes off after Sam, hesitantly entering the hut and biting her lower lip. Anywhere else, something like this would never happen, wandering into the hut of someone who's nearly a complete stranger— yet on Tabula Rasa, it seems almost commonplace. The stark difference never fails to amaze her.
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Date: 2011-10-31 04:08 pm (UTC)With a soft laugh, she takes off after Sam, hesitantly entering the hut and biting her lower lip. Anywhere else, something like this would never happen, wandering into the hut of someone who's nearly a complete stranger— yet on Tabula Rasa, it seems almost commonplace. The stark difference never fails to amaze her.