[ As he mentions the bruises, her eyes drop to her wrists, as if she's seeing them for the first time. She isn't, she hasn't been that out of it to not see the dark marks, her left wrist more dappled than the right. If the sleeves of her shirt came down any further, Caitlin would pull them into place to hide. ]
Is the news that bad, that it'll ruin the pretty scenery?
[ She tries for joking in her tone, and falls just somewhere in tired. ]
Okay. Dorian? [ Testing it out, seeing if he's okay with being on a first name basis. ] I'm going to need some help.
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Is the news that bad, that it'll ruin the pretty scenery?
[ She tries for joking in her tone, and falls just somewhere in tired. ]
Okay. Dorian? [ Testing it out, seeing if he's okay with being on a first name basis. ] I'm going to need some help.