"My biological dad was decently tall," Claire remarks as she watches Sam walk into the next room over, glancing over at Mathias with an amused grin. "And yet, I definitely didn't luck out. So. Don't put too many ideas into her head. Though... if her dad was tall like you, I guess that'd definitely help her odds out a bit."
Tilting her head playfully from side to side, Claire peeks at the mask, taking it in hand and holding it up to her face. The entirety of the world looks different from behind that span of plastic, as though the mask alone protects her from the immediacy of anything else that rests around them.
"So... what's the regulator supposed to do again, exactly?" Claire asks, removing the mask and narrowing my eyes. "I mean, regulate, obviously. But again, total diving newb, here."
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Date: 2011-11-07 10:36 pm (UTC)Tilting her head playfully from side to side, Claire peeks at the mask, taking it in hand and holding it up to her face. The entirety of the world looks different from behind that span of plastic, as though the mask alone protects her from the immediacy of anything else that rests around them.
"So... what's the regulator supposed to do again, exactly?" Claire asks, removing the mask and narrowing my eyes. "I mean, regulate, obviously. But again, total diving newb, here."