time for a check up (open post)

[warmheartedly]

KNOW CLARA?

You may then know, more or less, the incident of her granddaughter getting kidnapped by the vampires. It distressed her but she's fine. Honest to goodness she's fine.

It's normal for her to worry for people she cares for. It's pretty normal for her to think of all the worst case scenarios some of them could find themselves in due to their personalities/their histories/their everything.

It's very normal for her to suddenly check on them one day out of the blue, just appearing next to them without a warning or a heads up.

"Are you okay?"

She's totally calmed down about the incident last month. Really.

DON'T KNOW CLARA?

What do you mean by that?

Now you do as she suddenly phases through the wall and looks directly at you during her search for everyone she knows.

It doesn't matter where you are or what you're doing. It doesn't matter if there are people there or you're supposed to be by yourself. Suddenly you have a woman staring at you in confusion for a second before it registers in her head that no. You're not someone she knows through passing.

"Um. Oops."

[ OOC: Or make your own scenario in your comment! Prose and brackets welcomed! ]

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[livelongenough]

"Clara."

Henry smiles a little. They'd talked a bit since Magra came back. He'd checked her over, given her something to help her sleep, then shooed her off to rest. But, well, the question was a little appropriate since he is clearing out his office. Not that he's accumulated much stuff.

"I'm fine, I promise. It's all okay now."

Well, no, it's not. But it will be. In time.

[detectiveofthewest]

Heiji jumped and shoved his magazine behind his back, looking around wildly until he spotted Clara. "M-Miss Clara? I'm fine! Totally fine. How's Magra doin'? Probably a bit shook up, eh?"

Yeah, that wasn't suspicious.

[constantprisoner]

He had meant to visit her, really. It was on his to do list, but between Abigail's party and trying to keep on the down low (someone might have noticed him last week but he'd escaped with minimal notice), he hadn't got around to it. It was becoming something of a habit, avoiding largely populated areas.

Parks seem to be a pretty safe place to take a rest though. No one seems to notice if a scruffy looking guy is taking a rest under a tree. Clara's appearance makes him jump but he recovers quickly. He really needs to keep his guard up more. Just because he's in a familiar city doesn't mean he should be so lax.

"Fine...I'm fine," He says automatically, and indeed, he probably looks better than the last time she saw him. His colour is back and he doesn't look as tired. "How are you?"

[whatmatters]

The hunter is minding her own business in the library when the woman phases through the rows of books to stare at her. Ringer gives a start, one hand immediately going for her gun while the other snaps the book she was reading closed. She stops short with the words, freezing halfway to actually doing anything, and stares. She's heard of ghosts before, but this is the first one she's actually seen or encountered at all.

"Hello?" She asks awkwardly, keeping her voice low to prevent any offense - or strange looks - from other library patrons.

[entitles]

Well, it was a good thing he wasn't hungry right now, although eating a ghost was rarely worth the trouble of catching one. Better to just have a healthy supply of humans pledging their souls to you after death.

"My, my. What do we have here?" he said, tilting his head to the side.

In his current garb he could pass for human, but the fact that the situation didn't startle him at all along with the strange aura he had about him betrayed him for something else.

I'm going to go with doesn't know but is maybe familiar with because Elsa works at Redbright?

[iceolationqueen]

Elsa had been grading some papers in her cave of an office when she was suddenly alerted to a presence by the sound of a somewhat familiar voice. She hadn't been expecting to hear it in the vicinity of her left ear though and she jumps, dropping her pen and putting a hand over her heart.

"Oh! Uh... Hi."

Option B!

[knightscode]

Lancelot startles as someone phases through beside him, and for a moment he just sits staring at her.

Then, slowly, he begins to set his coffee cup down and hold up his hands in surrender. Ever since he saw that... thing, that fairy, that green light things appear to have been getting stranger. He supposes he shouldn't be surprised that now he is seeing a... ghost? Spirit? Is that the right term? Something else?

"... Hello?" he begins, cautiously. Can ghosts talk? Can they understand people? He's seen a lot of ghost films, to be sure, but that doesn't mean anything in them is at all accurate. She might start thinking he's someone she knew when she was alive and try to strangle him, or she might be perfectly nice and simply a little lost and confused.