[center] Clara had finished straightening her mess up as Ryanair already headed out the door. She’d heard a bit of conversation in the hall, and waited a few moments before she decided she wouldn’t be interrupting anything. It was true, she had seen the crystal left in her room the night before and had made her assumptions - they all should have had the crystal on each of them to prevent any further complications. So, she had found one of her old necklaces and she used the chain to work it around the crystal. It stayed concealed beneath her shirt, but she made sure to follow orders and keep it on her person.

Clara soon headed out of the room next to Ryanair before they made their way down the hall and back downstairs. The smell of food was tempting, but then again, the temptation to spar was right there along side it. Perhaps she could teach Ryanair a thing to two. 

She was the first to step into the kitchen and grab a plate for herself before she handed one to Ryanair. Filling up her plate, she seemed quite pleased with herself before she headed into the dining room. Christian had still been there, sipping a cup of coffee before he glanced at Clara over the rim of his cup. A brow raised, noticing how she seemed a bit - different than usual. Hell, she seemed more content than he’d seen her in a long while. 

“You seemed to have woken up on the right side of the bed for once.” He commented, placing his cup down. Clara only rolled her eyes at him as she sat down at the table next to him. “Piss off.” She murmured. “I’m just in a better mood today, is all.” Christian had given her a look at her language, but he chose not to press it. Better not ruin the mood and stay quiet about it -- whatever it was that seemed to have perked her up could continue if he had anything to say about it - especially given the circumstances surrounding all of them. [/center][@Arista]