Clover was currently sitting on the shore, her eyes fixated on the waves. Ever since the incident with Box, she’s swore to completely stay away from everything she knows and loves! She hugged her knees close to her chest, her eyes narrowing slightly in nervousness. She’s already had a close chance with Cordelia, and she can’t have another chance with anyone else, like maybe Goo, or Bow, or-

Her thoughts spiral on and on, and she doesn’t know how to feel about herself anymore. She’s only found her luck to be a attribute, not something that causes pain to others! As she thinks, she barely notices you.