[ At first her hands hover while her eyes scan, her stomach in knots at the thought of causing Caitlyn any more pain. She notes the way Caitlyn hugs her differently, and oh so gently, Vi lets one hand settle against the small of her back to relish having her close again, but she still leans away so she can reach to touch under her chin, glancing over her face.
Damnit, her beautiful face got all fucked up. And she still sympathizes with the sirens? Vi isn't feeling very sympathetic at the moment, both worry and anger fighting for dominance in her tense gaze. ]
I'm fine. Pretty sure I look better than you.
[ A tease to distract her from her worry. Vi has to crack half an exhausted smile at Caitlyn's choice of words. Nobody had ever 'feared that something terrible had befallen' her before. Posh talk like that would have sounded so stupid to her once, but... Damnit.
She glances over her shoulder to find a spare cot or even a crate, pulling gently to keep Caitlyn with her. ]
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Damnit, her beautiful face got all fucked up. And she still sympathizes with the sirens? Vi isn't feeling very sympathetic at the moment, both worry and anger fighting for dominance in her tense gaze. ]
I'm fine. Pretty sure I look better than you.
[ A tease to distract her from her worry. Vi has to crack half an exhausted smile at Caitlyn's choice of words. Nobody had ever 'feared that something terrible had befallen' her before. Posh talk like that would have sounded so stupid to her once, but... Damnit.
She glances over her shoulder to find a spare cot or even a crate, pulling gently to keep Caitlyn with her. ]
Come on, you need to sit.