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clawen week | [day 4] comfort

Clawen Week: Day 3 - Fixation

There’s a reason Claire never wears her hair up.  When Owen sees her with her hair up for the first time, he nearly stops in his tracks.  When he asks, she shrugs and tells him it was just a dumb flower she got when she was younger, but he can’t help but be infatuated, fixated, on the tattoo that graces her neck.

Clawen Week Day 1 | Favorite Scene

clawen week | [day 5] clawen + au

Clawen Week: Day 5 - AU

It is here. Last minute I decided to join XD XP

Sorry if short, I am kinda tired, on a dying tablet, and it's late. So yeah.

(Writing this without reading ANY OTHER Clawen Week fan fictions!!)

       Claire pulled up to the airport. Mr. Masrani has told her that the new worker would be here, ready to head to the island, and she was his escort. This was the only employee that she hadn't found. Mr. Masrani had talked to Dr. Alan Grant to find the perfect person to calm down the new assets the lab was working on. She stepped out of the car and closed the door. Her phone buzzed and she looked down. Mr. Masrani. The text read ' He is wearing a blue shirt with a brown vest. He should also be near the Jurassic Park shop right inside the airport.' Claire closed her phone and walked inside, holding a clipboard with some information. 

          Claire walked into the Jurassic Park store and looked around. A few kids running around, some clerks, and a man in a blue shirt and brown vest. He was looking at the Velociraptor toys. Claire walked up and tapped him on the shoulder “Owen Grady?” she asked. The man turned around and looked at her “No. My name is Andy Quill (Dont judge, first thing that came to mind!)” he said. Claire took a step back “Oh. I'm sorry to bother you, sir" she said. The man started laughing “I'm kidding. Yes. I am Owen Grady. You are?”

        Claire stared daggers at the man “I am Claire Dearing, manager of Jurassic World.” she said. Owen smiled “The nice people who offered me a job" he said. Claire nodded and looked at her watch “We should get going. We need to catch the boat to the island.” “catch the boat? If you can't tell, this is an airport, not a dock" Owen said. “I am going to drive us to the dock, five minutes from here, and we take the boat to the island" Claire said “So grab your suitcase and let's go" Owen reached behind the small shelf next to them (the ones that stand in the middle of the shop, not against the wall) and grabbed a large suitcase. “ok, let's go" He said and followed Claire to the car. She helped him put the suitcase in the back seat and then walked around to the drivers seat. 

       As she was buckling her seatbelt, she heard the car door close “Ok Red, let's go.” Owen said. Claire rolled her eyes and started the car. After about four minuted of driving she pulled up to a small box, like the ones that are in large parking garages, and flashed a card. The lady inside pushed a button and soon the car was *on*  the boat. “Ok we are here.” Claire said, climbing out of the car. “Hey, will you go on a date with me?” Claire heard Owen say. She turned around “No way" she said and walked away.

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