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</div>Name: </b>Claire De La Roch<br/><b>Age:</b>21<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Aix-en-Provence, France<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Monday, 5 July. | Evening<br/><b>Location: </b>Diary room - Bedroom<br/><b>Wearing: </b>See picture<br/><b>Coupled With: </b>No one<br/><b>Tagging: </b>Marcus (<a class="username" data-user-id="35" data-username="Cay" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/35/">Cay</a>) Dom (<a class="username" data-user-id="9157" data-username="Sarita" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/9157/">Sarita</a>)<br/><br/>Claire was relieved when she heard Dom’s voice. She was still awake. Great, because Claire wasn’t nearly tired enough to go to sleep yet.<br/><br/>Scooting closer to Dom, Claire laid on her side, looking at the outlines of Dom’s face that was visible in the dark. She mentioned that Hans apologised and it sounded like she wanted to forgive him. Claire bit her lip “Did he wanted to sleep here?” She asked, wondering if Dom regretted asking her to share a bed.<br/><br/>“I mean… if you’d rather share with him, I’m sure I can find another bed” not that she wanted to. As far as she knew, Marcus’ bed was open but she wanted to share with Dom “not that I want to…” she added in a whisper.