[Claudia stares at Heather for a long time in silence, her head inclined just slightly so that her blue eyes are raised slightly to look at the younger girl. She is torn between disbelief and something rather kin to exasperation, but her response is lost somewhere in the memories of Alessa's smile, flashing at her from across the street or next to her at a small table, its surface covered with the bright crayon expressions of their hopes and dreams.
Still, her expression should make her rather... sceptical sentiments obvious.]
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Still, her expression should make her rather... sceptical sentiments obvious.]
'..........'