Clara can't help but raise an eyebrow at that. The idea of an armed woman in the back of a nail salon isn't that foreign to her after a lifetime in Detroit. The idea of it being such a casual thing definitely is, though. At least she isn't threatening to shoot her.

"I'll keep that in mind for the future," Clara says as she waits for the base coat to dry. "I'm Clara, by the way, Clara Murphy. From District 10. And you are?"