Scott was sitting next to Clara helping her understand English writing better when he was approached by Rachel. Reading the paper she presented to him, he smiled and stooped to her level and did something he was pretty sure she might not be<span style="font-style: italic">completely</span>comfortable with.<br/><br/>He hugged her.<br/><br/>Clara smiled at him as he did this and read the paper Rachel had written on, albeit with some difficulty. She dropped it and gasped when she finally understood what was going on. "You are absolutely crazy, you know that? She can't understand anything we say! You can't seriously think she can just learn how to-"<br/><br/>"Clara!"<br/><br/>"Speak our language. And not to mention she probably can't even-"<br/><br/>"Clara!"<br/><br/>"Enunciate our sylables, and besides, she's a-"<br/><br/>"CLARA!"<br/><br/>Clara looked at Scott and calmed down somewhat. Scott stood up and sighed. "If she wants to learn to communicate, I won't stop her. In fact, I'll help her, so stop freaking out."<br/><br/>He turned to Rachel and made a "Wait right here" motion with his hands, then went to his closet and got down a software disc entitled "Ruffsetta Stone". walking back to the living room, he inserted the disc into the PC and picked up Rachel and set her in his lap as he knew she couldn't read the letters on the keyboard and would need help for the most part. The program booted up and he navigated to the first lesson, which was simple words like I, me, and a few simple everyday objects. he had to download the "Dead languages" file in order to show English for the program, but Rachel seemed to be too excited for him to care much about his internet bill.