By now, she's run into Raylan and tried finding whoever else she can in this horrible, alternate version of an already terrible place. She's trying to search the areas she's most familiar with; the boarding house, beach, and restaurant, looking for any hint of another person.
Klaus calls out to her and she whirls around, eyes going wide when she sees him. She runs up to him without preamble, standing in front of him in a matter of moments, looking very much like she'd like to reach out and touch him just to confirm he's really there.
"Klaus." It's a little sad and broken; he's one of the last people she would have wanted to see here, but she's selfishly glad to see him at the same time. "How - are you - "
None of the compulsory questions she quells the urge to ask feel right. Not when they're both dead.
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Klaus calls out to her and she whirls around, eyes going wide when she sees him. She runs up to him without preamble, standing in front of him in a matter of moments, looking very much like she'd like to reach out and touch him just to confirm he's really there.
"Klaus." It's a little sad and broken; he's one of the last people she would have wanted to see here, but she's selfishly glad to see him at the same time. "How - are you - "
None of the compulsory questions she quells the urge to ask feel right. Not when they're both dead.