Clara had sat with the rest and ate a little bit at first. The food surprised her by its quality and she ended up filling her plate and stomach with a more genuine smile. "I was starving." she admitted.<br/><br/>Toby once again surprised her with his knowledge. The man was a thesaurus. A chance for them that he chose to stay with the group instead of leaving through the first gate. "Where have you learned all that?" she questioned him with a hint of admiration and some curiosity. Her question however didn't really sound like this because halfway through, her tongue became heavy and she swallowed her words, just like Cassie. She looked at the young woman who was already asleep. She frowned.<br/>"What is...hap..." she fell asleep with her head in her unfinished plate.<br/><br/>Clara was experiencing the exact same visions as when she had held the singing vial, except that the ending was different. It stayed light, it stayed happy, it stayed a dream until she couldn't breath. She coughed. She felt hands on her shoulders, shaking her and opened her eyes to Toby's sweaty face.<br/>"Wh-" she coughed the word. Her eyes started crying.<br/><br/>"Fu-" she brought her jacket to her mouth and nose, trying to shield the smoke. She ran after Toby who was carrying the fae but stopped on the doorstep.<br/><br/>"COME! Quick!" she barked at Cassie and Josey who were still further into the house. With the smoke, she couldn't tell if they were getting the fae's stash or not.<br/><br/>"Hurry, we need to leave. NOW!" she didn't know them and yet, she was finding herself unable to leave without them.