"And if it was somewhere you couldn't see, you'd probably be able to feel it."

Clara moves behind Bobbie and starts with her back, shifting hair out of the way to get a better view. Even thin, even weak, she's still a complete marvel to look at. She could never be anything but. Pushing that thought aside, though, Clara starts her careful examination, her small, cool fingers prodding as gently as possible. She starts with the back of Bobbie's neck, then on down her spine, so the broad stretch of her shoulders. Nothing looks out of the ordinary, so far.