Claire Redfield
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You sat across from her as she rambled on about her work, watching as she poured the candy from the box and bags into the large cauldron looking bucket.
It was halloween, relatively early. The street you both lived on was roaming with kids and young children dressed from head to toe in costumes, from movies, shows, books, or items.
You both decided that it would be a good idea to hand out candy to them. You quickly say outside, watching as a few different children came up and snatched what they could from the bucket.
“Did you see that kids costume? Pretty sure he was dressed up as some sort of soldier!” She exclaimed joyfully, her eyebrows raised.