||: Pffft--. I dropped it. Uh... yea. It was SUPPOSED to be released yesterday night. ... But, Resident Evil called--.

||: I'm going to go and bother some peeps I know--. In hopes... that they'll make a Moira acc.

||: I'm a nice friend. I promise. :]

|.| [A distant shout, from behind, would suddenly call to the individual. Whilst the sound of someone jogging--... came 》

|.| ever so close. The calls became more clear, once the the mysterious figure stepped into view...] ❝... Why are you 》

|.| here? ... Are you--... lost?❞ [The now visible redhead, wanted to ask, "Are you infected?" ... But, decided it was 》

|.| best to not cause the other toooo... go into a worried state--. Not to mention, that /she/, was the one with the guns. 》

|.| Might bring up the idea, that she was the individual's enemy.] ❝... Ma'am?❞

|.| ❝... Ah. You must be a friendly.❞ [She was able to make this assumption, with the way the other spoke.] ❝... It's 》

|.| okay. ... I'm Redfield. Claire, Redfield.❞ [Her own voice was calm. Gentle, even.]

|§ H E R R Y| A gentle smile, would form at the redhead's lips. Whilst her arms would open on up, for a gentle embrace--. ❝Hey~!❞

|§ H E R R Y| Memories to live by, no doubt. ... Claire needed this happy reunion, for sure. 'Cause surely, it definitely boosted --

|§ H E R R Y| her up a bit. ❝Hey~. Ha. ... How've ya been?!❞ The expression Claire wore.. was that of pure bliss. Happy moments, --

|§ H E R R Y| were always the best, though. Especially in... the kind of world they both lived in, day by day.

❝... @BiohazardAgent...?❞

|§ H E R R Y| ❝... Haha. Heeeey... you know I can't be beaten by some crazed viruses~.❞ [Ah. Positivity. Something, that Claire --

|§ H E R R Y| was normally good at. ... Within multiple situations, at least. Nonetheless, the redhead would hold her close. --

|§ H E R R Y| Whilst ruffling Sherry's hair up, ever so gently. ... Look at Claire. Being all motherly, eh?]

||: Clairemightaswelladoptherandshit-