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Claudia gets all of three steps into the bar before she stops and grins. Now this is the construction toy outbreak she's been waiting for.
So she turns around.
(the heart won't remember the burning fire)
A while later, she comes back with a stack of papers in her arms, making a beeline for the furnace. If anyone were to get a good look at the papers, they appear to be records about someone, with a few notes mixed in about just how old the data that makes them up actually is.
(next time you feel the flame of desire)
She figures it's time she put some of this Todd craziness behind her.

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"Never can tell."
She's of half a mind to troll Artie with the minifig of him, just for lolz.

"I'll keep looking and wouldn't he like a little figure of himself?"

"He might, or it might just weird him out. Either way it should be pretty funny to watch his reaction."
At least he knows about Milliways (and he can't tell her not to come here anymore), so she can explain where it came from easily enough. But still.

"I agree. I think Hank would like one and it would depend on what the Raven one looks like,"

As that's always complicated.

"I love it. Pete would too; Myka I'm not sure."
HG would probably just be baffled by the very concept.

"Yes, its a little odd, but maybe less if people know of you."

Claudia shrugs. "Top-secret off-the-grid warehouse full of madcap and all that. I'm kinda glad we didn't find one of Mrs. F."
YIKES.

"True, that would be worrying. Its always odd what people know here. I"m constantly surprised."

"Well, everyone comes in with different context."
She tries not to get into it with people. After all, 'hey by the way, your suffering is another world's entertainment' is just a bad can of worms to open.