[ This place has been an opportunity for so many to start over. She doesn't become harsh or lose her patience because for all she knows, this woman has died. She doesn't believe that everything done to her was done by her own hand. Perhaps what she said about her bones is true enough due to her ability. But it looks as if she's been a punching bag, so when she asks her question, Claire smiles to herself before turning, smile gone so that she doesn't offend. ]

I would need to place my hand over the area that needs healing, and then I concentrate. In my own mind, it's almost as if I'm directing your body to pull itself back together. No one has said it hurts, only that it's warm. Not too hot, just warm. There's a bit of a blue and white glow from my hands, and it takes a minute or so, longer the more severe the injuries.

[ Claire remains completely factual, not dressing it up to be more than it is. ]