Claire hated herself. It was official. Cele's disappearing smile made that a sure thing, for Claire must now hate herself. Bad tongue, tricking her into thinking that it had a better way of handling this. She should have waited until she knew what to say. But... what would have made that statement any better? Not accidently shouting would have made it better. But what would have really been better wording that would have made the information easier for her twin? Claire certainly couldn't think of anything. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to shout." She mumbled quietly as she looked away from her twin.