Claire had very little desire to be anywhere besides Contagion right now, watching over her daughter. However, people were being ejected from the pods (great timing, Stacy) and with so many members of the crew busy with the whole virus thing or infected themselves, that left precious little on-hand to deal with the new arrivals.

So, Claire tore herself away from Sherry, and made her way up to the Observation Deck. She hung back at the door for a long moment, surveying the scene as well as making sure the door had people watching it to make sure no infected caused problems. She was actually content on sticking right there, until she noticed a familiar head of hair among the others.

"...Chris?" She said quietly, too surprised to move for a moment. Then she remembered she could move, and started through the crowd, pushing and shoving as politely as she could. "Chris!"