She looked back to see Sam standing there at the edge of the strip of sunlight inside Common Grounds, staring after her with an expression on his face like he'd lost his best- his only friend.
Well," Claire said, "at least we have tacos. Everything goes better with tacos.
shane:you only love me for my abs clair:shut up loser shift off
It's not your enemies who are likeliest to hurt you. It is, always, those you trust.
No. --Claire Bullshit! Yes, a world of yes. --Eve
Michael might have become a vampire, but watching him stand outside in the night air, breathing in his freedom Claire thought that was as human as it could get.