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The ride over was silent and uneventful. The car only had seats for two, so Clara situated herself in the middle between Diana and the skeletal driver. It wasn't as if she really needed to sit in a seat after all, no need for a seatbelt either. Although, now that she thought about it she'd only ever worn one once before, when she was going to the orphanage.

Looking over at Diana, she... didn't exactly fit inside sleek shiny interior of the sports car. Her feet really only just touched the ground and the headrest was clear above her head.

If the circumstances were better, and she was just looking at her face and clothes, and using her imagination a little, honestly she looked cute. Adorable even, sitting there in the brightly coloured sports car. She was so... compact? But, well, she felt like if she ever really told Diana that she might really die. And... she was going through some things so it would be fairly rude.

Soon enough they'd reach Mephisto's however, and their time alone together would be over. She didn't know whether to make the most of it, or even how to. So, she didn't do anything.

Later they arrived at Mephisto's, or St. Lucifer's as it were. The sun was beginning to hang low in the sky. The Greater Clara should've known that she was back, so…

[color=orangered]"Ah, you've returned."[/color] The Greater Clara said, appearing on cue, right in front of them. [color=orangered]"Greetings Diana, it has been long indeed."[/color]

The Lesser Clara returned to the Greater Clara's side. She wondered how Diana felt, looking at the two who were eerily similar yet clearly different. She wondered if she really thought anything about them at all. Whatever plan the Greater Clara had prepared, she certainly hoped it was a good one.

[color=orangered]"Ah, do you plan on staying the night? We have some… empty rooms available if you do."[/color] The Greater Clara said with a smile.

…Uhhhh, was this the plan? It… seemed like it had more layers Mini Clara hadn't comprehended?

[color=orangered]"If you'd like a meal, I could certainly have one made. Our home economics program is quite well stocked usually."[/color] Clara continued. [color=orangered]"Or… would you prefer I not beat around the bush?"[/color]

She drew a sheet from the sheaf of papers she was holding.

[color=orangered]"These are your terms for staying here with us."[/color] She said.

Mini Clara's heart skipped a beat. Was she reverting again? But they had just…

[color=orangered]"Shhhh,"[/color] The Greater Clara said, looking to her with a soft smile and putting a finger on her lips. [color=orangered]"Don't worry, it's blank."[/color]

[color=orangered]"There are no terms, except for any you decide to set yourself. Whatever you write on that piece of paper, I will do my best to uphold to the best of my ability."[/color] She said.

[color=orangered]"We've done more wrong than we have need of you, I'm sure. This is a way for us to start again."[/color]