"That's exactly what I thought," Claire agreed, waving her index finger before she started on the more precise task of pouring cupcake batter into the pan, pink tongue occasionally sticking out in concentration. Three cupcakes through, she thought she had enough of a handle on the consistency of the batter to continue talking.

"With an evil twin, it's like... oh, you know that this doppelganger of yours is just out to make your life as hard and miserable as possible. Or you expect them to do the opposite of what you'd do in every way. But I heard that this other Claire Bennet, she was sweet and helpful and also good at baking cupcakes, so I don't even know." Claire sighed. "That's why I've been telling everyone who's met me back then to just forget. As well as they can, anyway. Just like I have to try and forget that Lex Luthor's supposed to grow up into someone evil or something like that."