Without even turning to face Shitsubo, she caught the piece of paper with her left hand. She had to admit, she was a little curious as to what this paper was. Even from simply touching it she could tell it had a magical property to it. What that magic was, however, would remain a mystery until she opened it. Clara unfolded the paper, careful not to tug or pull the edges of the ancient paper too hard so she wouldn't accidentally tear it. She laid the now unfolded paper on the counter and ran her hand over it, smoothing the paper, a little surprised to find a Sigil written on the paper.

[b]"Huh. A Sigil."[/b] She commented absently as she looked over the paper. It was a simple Sigil. One that most Sigilists were taught first, because if you failed at drawing it, it simply just created a loud noise and a small smoke cloud, not a potentially dangerous explosion like the rest of them. It was nothing special, and she didn't really want to spend her time off talking about a beginners sigil with someone she hardly cared for.

[b]"Looks like a pretty standard sigil. Nothing special. Learned it when I was six. All it does is spout some harmless sparks."[/b] Though, even as she said that she wasn't entirely convinced herself. If she believed her eyes, then that was all that it was. Her instincts were telling her something different, however. They had never lead her wrong before, so perhaps there was something more to this? She had no idea what it could be really. [b]"But...something...something is off with it."[/b] She said, studying the paper with concentration as she ran a hand down the faded pages.

[b]"Where did you get this?"[/b] She asked, obviously intrigued. She was certain there was more to this than was obviously there, she just needed to figure out what. There was just one, more important question, she wanted to know first. [b]"And why give it to me? What do you want?"[/b] She said, turning her head to look at him for the first time since he approached her.