<i>((At this point, we're all interacting with each other so I'm not going to be tagging everyone every time except if we get split up <a class="username" data-user-id="5411" data-username="@Chartreux" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5411/">@Chartreux</a> <a class="username" data-user-id="5865" data-username="@Josey" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5865/">@Josey</a> <a class="username" data-user-id="6169" data-username="@Purplefairydust" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/6169/">@Purplefairydust</a> ))</i><br/><br/>Clara should have been annoyed at being called Tinkerbell, but she had to admit that she liked the man's sense of humor. She chuckled then shook her head. She didn't think that praying would do anything, but she agreed that going down that path of destruction seemed to be their best option.<br/><br/>She turned towards Cassie who seemed to adjust her attitude. Clara still didn't get an answer but she sighed at the introduction. The girl was young and Clara was tired, she needed to stop being so uptight. Jeff, her brother, kept telling her that and he might be right...sometimes.<br/>"I'm Clara." she replied with a grunt. She watched Cassie retreat against Josey as a wounded bird looking for shelter.<br/><br/>"1989?!" Clara's eyes widened. "Okay...that's unexpected, although I think little French Aurora wasn't from our time either." She smiled at the cowboy. "I'm from New York, 2020 and Toby is from LA, same year. And yes, we stepped into a circle of mushrooms. How about you Cassie? What year were you living in before you arrived? And where were you?" she asked a little more friendly than earlier.<br/><br/>As she was waiting for an answer, her eyes fell upon one of the lifeless creatures on the ground and she gasped.<br/>"Oh my G-" she swallowed, a hand on her mouth. As her eyes followed towards the path, she noticed that more bodies laid there. She had unconsciously taken a step towards Toby. "Do you think that...the specter did that?" she muttered. She knew the answer but she still had to ask.