[ It's a good point. Clara's entire memory bank wasn't erased, but this felt like something she'd finally chosen, a place she felt happy to be because she was helping, because she had friends. Now they're all starting from scratch and some things, some people's cases, might've felt better being forgotten. But then it's losing a part of yourself, so the feelings are mixed at best. Awful feeling at worst, she gets that. ]

I'll be sure to message first if I take you up on that.

[ Clara manages a small smile, then turns to start making actual food and not just sugar. Adrienne needs protein, although her brownies are damn good if she says so herself. ]

Mostly if I'm not sleeping I write or cry, or drink. Sometimes all three? But I sometimes try to do something productive, if wherever we are isn't too dangerous. Or if there are books, anyone else's fantasy world is my favorite way to get outta my head.

[ Clara looks over her shoulder with a small shurg, then back at the counter. ]

This is the first time there's been a school that has them, though. At least since I've been here.