"Somewhat," she responded just as quietly, her focus shifting first from the attendant sitting behind a counter to the laundry machines and finally to Hanz.  He kept saying 'her world'.  She knew exactly what he meant by that but this didn't feel like Clara's world any more than it was Hanz's world.  Clara was a tool, something created as a means to the ends.  Being out here alone was disorienting.  She'd always had Reed by her side to balance her and keep her steady.  Having Hanz was helpful but it just wasn't the same.<br/><br/>Still, that didn't stop her from sticking near him as he headed toward one of the dryers.<br/><br/>Watching the swirls of clothes tumble around and around, Clara quickly narrowed in on her new attire.  In a flurry of efficient movement, she opened the dryer, grabbed the items she'd narrowed in on, and closed the dryer before it even had a chance to slow to a stop.  Stealing someone's clothes was one thing but wasting the time they'd paid for on the machine was just not okay in her mind.<br/><br/>She had to smile as he stepped out of the bathroom.  The shirt was just a little too tight across his broad shoulders and the jeans were just a hair too short.  Still, it was better than what he had been wearing.  "How do I look?" she asked as she spun in a slow circle to show off the skinny jeans and blush pink long-sleeved shirt she'd pulled on.  Finding clothes that fit had worked out far better in her favor although the sleeves of the shirt were longer than she would have liked.  Overall, they looked far more low-key than they had when they'd arrived in town.<br/><br/>Quickly, she shoved their old clothes into someone's laundry bag and tossed it casually over her shoulder.  "Ready to go, babe?  Laundry's done and I'm still in the mood for some ice cream."  Her voice was just a little too loud and her smile just a little too fake but it was all for the benefit of the people lost in their phones as they waited for their laundry to be done.  Clara slipped her arm through his and guided him toward the door.<br/><br/>Out on the sidewalk, she let go of his arm but stayed close to maintain that appearance of a happy couple.  "We need money.  The fastest way to do that is to rob someone unless you've got a better idea?"  Not wanting to stay in one spot for too long, she guided him down the street toward a small park she could see at the end of the block.