Clara had lost it like she knew she was going to when they went underwater. Every time they came back up she sputtered and cried. Memories of her childhood of her almost drowning played in her head over and over again. When he had made it to the otherside and let her get off she was shaking so hard that she would have fallen if he hadn't held onto her. She clinged to him like he was her life line and she would drift off into nothingness without him.<br/><br/>Eventually her shaking stopped and so did her tears and she was able to hear him whispering soothingly and kissing her face to try and calm her down. She burried her face against his chest and took in a shuddering breath, "I..I'm fine." She whispered as she slowly regained her composure, "I'm sorry I know I'm acting irritional." She said feeling tears well up again, "I'm sorry." She repeated as she rubbed her eyes so she wouldn't cry again. At the moment she was incredibley raw and her emotions were majorly frayed.