Talk to Claire

Claire is sitting next to you on the couch with a shirt in her lap. It's the one Aayesha wore when she was shot. She has needle and thread in her hands and has begun sewing the shirt back together.

"Claire?" you carefully ask.

Claire looks at you with a smile on her face. "What is it?" she asks.

"Do you want to talk a bit?"

"About what?"

"Nothing in particular. If you'd rather sew, it's fine."

"I can sew while talking." she chuckles.

If you're in this town for the long haul, you feel like you should know your host better. Actually, if she said that this is also your home now, what does that make you? Housemate, caretaker, family?