After her encounter with Alex coming off the ice, Clara set herself to a few tasks: find clothes, find weapons, and find food. Having succeeded in the first two and now wearing something far more appropriate than a cowgirl outfit and armed with a decent sized hunting knife, she hits the food court in the hopes that maybe there's something there that's edible.

What she finds instead is Venus looking like hell. The burns on her face bring back memories of seeing Alex after the explosion. And, god, seeing someone who's been nothing but kind to her in the past in that state shakes her. Not enough to the point where she's going to cry or anything, but enough that she feels safe enough to approach.

"Any luck finding anything?"