[Snow's sudden stop forces Lightning to hop back or crash into his shoulder and most likely topple them both over, so when she regains her footing she gives him a look that's a mix of confusion and stern disapproval. She nearly opens her mouth to ask why the hell he stopped with no warning when he'd been all for getting to dorms as quickly as possible, but then she sees something just past him and she peers around his shoulder.
The sight of Claire in front of them is enough to draw Lightning up short, eyes widening in her surprise even as she holds still as a metal rod. It's like looking into a mirror, if not for the PSICom colors and the subtle differences in this other person that Lightning knows she doesn't have. It's enough to make her wonder if she's seeing things, but Snow's reaction nips that in the bud, and she narrows her eyes, never taking them off this person in front of them.]
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The sight of Claire in front of them is enough to draw Lightning up short, eyes widening in her surprise even as she holds still as a metal rod. It's like looking into a mirror, if not for the PSICom colors and the subtle differences in this other person that Lightning knows she doesn't have. It's enough to make her wonder if she's seeing things, but Snow's reaction nips that in the bud, and she narrows her eyes, never taking them off this person in front of them.]
They'd better.