VIXENS STORM
Clara was in her own little world, biting her finger a little as Jasper seemed to disappear into his own world as well. She snapped out of it when Charles questioned her loyalty and trust to them, she rose a brow to him taking the papers. She read each of them taking her time not caring if Jasper noticed "I doubt I need to sign these either but if it eases your mind, fine." taking the pen and signing her name. Handing them back not seeming happy about the idea she shifts more into her little corner, picking up her phone and reading once more. But her content changed, she re-reading a song she knew by heart but also loved seeing the words written out.