She resembles Claire

"I'm going to die" Kisara said hanging her head.

"Remember, I said you can help each other through things like this, it's called teamwork" Koos said.

Guinevere looked at the other two, she felt like she could go on for longer than this, so she stood up.

"Kisara, sit directly behind Shakira"

"Why?"

"Just do it"

Kisara moved over and sat watching Shakira's back, then Guinevere leaned over her and placed her hands on Shakira's shoulders, the two of them were now in the shade of her body.

"You're not out of the heat, but at least you're out of the sun" She said looking down at them.

"Are you sure?" Shakira asked

"You said it yourself right? The cold is my weakness, but the heat is not"

Shakira smiled up at her.

"I must say, I have quite the view from where im sitting" Kisara said looking up at Guinevere's chest.

"You can look, but not touch"