Claire, still beaming from the praise she had received, was startled at Ghaleon yelling at Lilith as she walked back, quietly taking a seat as Ghaleon took out his rage. Now she wore a simple shot white dress with a blue apron. She's one for simplicity rather than decorations and armor would slow her down.<br/><br/>Her heart clenched as she heard of the target. Someone so high up and with such good intentions. But never mind that. She was a mercenary after all, albeit not your typical street one, and she had no morals. When she was little, back when she was happy, she used to think about growing up and saving the world. It was foolish but who an blame a child for hoping?<br/><br/>"Are we going to retrieve the gold before carrying out the deed? We have many storages to visit and if there were so many who also tried to get to them, so a smaller group be more efficient and harder to notice?" She really didn't care who she would go with. She was still unfamiliar with all of them and not well versed in the turf squabbles either. As long as it wasn't Vero.<br/><br/>Claire waited for Ghaleon to answer, then glancing hesitantly after Felly, ran outside as well.<br/><br/>"Are you alright?" She asked. "Won't you catch a cold in the rain?" She sounded a bit concerned. If she was lucky it would be the three females and the two guys. With her luck it was probably going to be herself and Vero.