Claire shook her head "I'm fine..." She stood and looked over the side of the building seeing all the zombies. "Damnit...How am I supposed to get through all of them?"
Claire shook her head. "No not...I had a nightmare sorry." She rubbed her arms then realized she had his jacket. She smiled seeing it was his jacket from Rockfort. She slid it on then hugged her legs to her chest. The jacket had his smell which inside warmed her.
Claire smiled in her sleep pulling Steve's jacket to her face. Soon her dreams turned to a nightmare of when Steve turned into that monster. She rolled in her sleep until she jolted up screaming out "Steve no!" She looked around taking in her surroundings realizing she was still on the roof and not in the dungeon like chamber in Antarctica.
Claire nodded. She didn't feel like arguing with him. She looked around the building's roof until she found a spot she wanted to sleep in. She went close to a wall sitting down and leaning against it. Arms crossing over her chest she closed her eyes.
Claire shrugged. "I haven't seen you in a while...last time I saw you I thought you died. The question's should have been expected..." She moved away from him. Something about him was off. She wasn't sure what but she could feel it. She didn't like it not one bit.
"Wesker gone? No...I know him...lurking in the shadows someone else doing his dirty work. He can't stand to do anything himself. He's pathetic." She almost spat venom as she spoke about Wesker. "Why would you want to hang out here?" She moved a bit closer to him.
Claire didn't look at him as she spoke. "Well here. I'm searching for Chris as usual. While on my never ending search for him I'm also looking for Wesker." Finally she looked at him. "Why are you here?"
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