[Hearts and memories and some mess with both of the above. It makes little sense to Claire--and she doubts Roxas will ever make much sense with the whole keyblade thing--but it concerns her, and so she figures she might as well check the boy out. Besides, he is very much a boy, isn't he? He's one of the younger people she's met here and that too concerns her.
Her clinic, now looking much more put together and less likely to fall onto any patients, does indeed contain one Claire Fraser. She looks up from the table where she'd been mixing something together with a small smile of her own.]
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Her clinic, now looking much more put together and less likely to fall onto any patients, does indeed contain one Claire Fraser. She looks up from the table where she'd been mixing something together with a small smile of her own.]
Roxas, you made it. Hello.
[Nothing spooky here.]