[She doesn't think it's worth saying again, but Claire clearly has her worked cut out for her right now. Standing there, somewhat awkwardly, with her arms out of the way so Claire can do what she needs to do, Daisy looks past her towards the shelves lined with all sorts of things.
It's clear she's made a home here for herself, and it's not something Daisy can envision doing herself. She'd like to get the hell out of here asap.]
Right. Guess I kinda forgot about introductions.
[That warmth is starting to creep its way up her ribs, and it's a good distraction for the pain she's been experiencing the last couple of hours.]
I'm Daisy.
[She's not afraid to use her actual name here. Not with her, anyway. While Claire's eyes are still closed, focusing on mending her ribs, Daisy does briefly look at her with confusion.]
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[She doesn't think it's worth saying again, but Claire clearly has her worked cut out for her right now. Standing there, somewhat awkwardly, with her arms out of the way so Claire can do what she needs to do, Daisy looks past her towards the shelves lined with all sorts of things.
It's clear she's made a home here for herself, and it's not something Daisy can envision doing herself. She'd like to get the hell out of here asap.]
Right. Guess I kinda forgot about introductions.
[That warmth is starting to creep its way up her ribs, and it's a good distraction for the pain she's been experiencing the last couple of hours.]
I'm Daisy.
[She's not afraid to use her actual name here. Not with her, anyway. While Claire's eyes are still closed, focusing on mending her ribs, Daisy does briefly look at her with confusion.]
So then how do people pay for things?