Clara relaxed enough. Now and then she'll look around to make sure the groundskeeper isn't making his rounds just yet. Otherwise? She looks a little worried which could be chalked up to nerves and Aradia can probably bet on that is isn't the case. At all.
It-- It's not like she wants to seem clueless of all times now but it's either to look clueless or look petrified for what may happen next and Clara decided clueless isn't that alarming to show compared to petrified. She hadn't gone out of her way to explain the full version of events that lead up to this. Maybe when everything has settled down there'll be time to explain it more in-depth. She's sure Aradia will find the story of her meeting the skeletal remains of Faust's beloved wife interesting at best.
That only happens when it is all said and done which may take a little while. That's not a lot to go on and she wrinkles her nose in deep thought, trying to rack her brain on where a man of that description may go to.
She looked at Aradia now, a few ideas in mind, knowing they'll have to do this on their own if Faust had no personal connection with the man. "Do you think we can hedge our bets and look around bars and taverns and listen to gossip over a M-Mine- Oh! Listen to gossip over him or hear his name being yelled? It's rather unique, I have to say."
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It-- It's not like she wants to seem clueless of all times now but it's either to look clueless or look petrified for what may happen next and Clara decided clueless isn't that alarming to show compared to petrified. She hadn't gone out of her way to explain the full version of events that lead up to this. Maybe when everything has settled down there'll be time to explain it more in-depth. She's sure Aradia will find the story of her meeting the skeletal remains of Faust's beloved wife interesting at best.
That only happens when it is all said and done which may take a little while. That's not a lot to go on and she wrinkles her nose in deep thought, trying to rack her brain on where a man of that description may go to.
She looked at Aradia now, a few ideas in mind, knowing they'll have to do this on their own if Faust had no personal connection with the man. "Do you think we can hedge our bets and look around bars and taverns and listen to gossip over a M-Mine- Oh! Listen to gossip over him or hear his name being yelled? It's rather unique, I have to say."