Claire entered the cafeteria with a bit of a pout on her face. She hadn't meant to freak out the poor guy or anything, but...well, hopefully he didn't think she was too crazy.

So much for making more friends, she thought. She'd have to be more...tactful in the future.

Grabbing some lunch, she sat down, not really paying attention to where she was or who she was sitting with. Cracking open her fortune cookie, Claire looked at the small piece of paper inside.

You were born with the skill to communicate with people easily.

Claire groaned.