"Pizza. Or maybe Chinese?" Claire said, putting her feet up on the kitchen table as she took a swig of her drink. Her table manners left little to be desired, and she never seemed to much mind the looks she got when she wolfed down food in public.<br/><br/>"No, you just barely caught it. You almost fell on your face." She teased, watching Eve scowl a little. "What? It's true." Claire caught Eve looking at the tickets and smiled, looking away. She did enjoy seeing Eve smile, most of the time she came home frustrated or depressed from the taunting she got at school, and Claire hated it that she couldn't always be there to keep her safe. They had most of the same classes but not all.<br/><br/>"I might be able to get us a ride so we don't have to walk to the concert, but it's still a maybe." she said, taking another sip of her drink.