[ Clara looks at Red and manages a genuine smile, even if it's small. ]

I'll take a few really good days here with you before everything starts to work the way it should. Or, that'd be nice, anyway. I know there's no telling in this, amazing pun by the way, hellhole. But even one day with no dead bullshit sounds pretty fantastic.

[ But, their conversation over cupcakes did do wonders, and she's not as sad about it as she thinks she might have been once. Red helped put enough in perspective that she doesn't feel like getting drunk again, anyway. ]

Not today, though. Today there's creepy shit happening and I'm ready to find daylight again.