Claire's mind had basically shut down a portion of itself upon seeing the piece of 'clothing.' She had managed to convince herself that it wasn't the entire piece, or that someone had maliciously taken a pair of scissors to it. No one could honestly be expected to wear that.
"Where's the rest?" She asked plainly, then swallowed hard as she slowly came to the realization that there wasn't a 'rest.'
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Date: 2010-02-04 08:18 am (UTC)"Where's the rest?" She asked plainly, then swallowed hard as she slowly came to the realization that there wasn't a 'rest.'