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Who: Claire Bennet & Severus Snape
What: Testing the waters for Martel
Where: Apothecary de Snape
When: Pre-Lex's Party
Warnings: Snapeishness

It doesn't take her nearly as long as it should to locate Snape's shop, not with the way she's been snooping around whenever she thinks she's least likely to be noticed, skulking in the shadows like some sort of painfully nonthreatening stray cat. Regardless of his previous attitude toward her, it isn't like Claire to just give up on people even when they give her a handful of reasons and try to shove them down her throat. She's pushy, and she knows that, but it's only ever gotten her places before and she hopes that, despite that previous encounter, this will be no different.

This time it's more than just her mood and feelings at stake. Although she might not actually have any idea what it is that's wrong with her boss, if it's something that can be fixed, if it's something she has a potential resource for, then why not? And Severus wouldn't be a very proficient businessman if he's going to turn down potential business. That's at least what she tells herself as she stands in front of the door, hesitating before knocking. She moves automatically to slip her hands into her pockets, but only then remembers -

She's dressed as Raggedy Anne.

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"What does that have to do with anything?" It's an honest question, genuine and curious. She's read the literature but Claire still isn't totally sure she has her mind wrapped completely around the idea of these cohorts, and she's not sure whether or not she should be offended that he might be suggesting she wouldn't step up the way that she is for someone if he didn't sit at her table in the cafeteria.

Images of Martel as Regina George aren't the kinds of things she needs to be thinking about when what she should be focusing on is deciding on the right things to say.

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"There are a number of people in your cohort I do not wish to speak to, under any circumstances."

And if his merits are traded on the network, he'll end up annoyed. He gives her a look, watchful. There's a lot of Death Eaters about, Miss Bennet.

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The look she gives him in return is much the same, and she studies his face momentarily before nodding and looking away. Claire doesn't need to ask questions - although she wants to - and she's been under the impression as of late that it's sometimes better if she doesn't. There are always answers she's better off not knowing, if only because she ends up running the risk of really sticking her nose where it doesn't belong. Especially when it comes to people she already has some sort of vested interest in.

"I can tell Martel to keep it to himself, if you'll see him. Or give me something to give to him. Whatever you can do. Someone just needs to do something." Claire moves to put her hands in her pockets and remembers halfway there that she has no pockets, leaving her hands awkwardly placed on her hips. It would be easier to have a conversation of any caliber if she felt comfortable enough to wander around and look at things, but the odd tension keeps her rooted to the spot, as backward a notion as it seems.

"Is that why you've been a total hermit this whole time?"