Claire allowed herself to remain a viewer, an outside party who is not involved, yet can look in. She watched as a lovely blue streak came in and began working. She was clearly in her element. She watched as she neared the party of three, regarded the two others, and went back to being a blur. Soon after a jingling sound and a loud voice drew her viewers eyes away. A free meal, how lovely. Claire bent over and drew her gold pouch from her travel bag. Untying the small knot she had previously made, she saw that she had very little coin left. She probably wouldn't have been able to stay the night. even if the man didn't pay for her meal. She sighed. "Is this all a common occurrence?" Claire asked over to Historia. She seemed to be the most experienced one of the bunch. Hysteria was reading her weapon...A bit jumpy perhaps.

A lumbering figure found it's way into the scene. Another player in the blurring fantastic play she found herself in. They bellowed about the boss, and finding some place to be. Interesting, blur, free meal, boss, jumpy...Poor, hungry. A wave of energy ruptured past her. Her heart clenched. She shuddered. Something shattered. 

Claire sucked in air. She didn't know she had stopped. "I hope it's not.." she commented more to no one then to Historia. As if to console her, a plate of food appeared in front of her. She looked up to see the stoic face of Bernard. She nodded thankfully in return, but of course if he saw it, it was a mystery. She look to her conversation partners. Perhaps she should wait for them to be served too...