[Caitlyn stares down at their entwined fingers, Vi's bloody and cracked fingernails, the stained wraps around her knuckles. Even her hands are so strong. Dirty as it is, she wants to bring Vi's hand up to her lips. She wants to pull Vi into a hug and never let go of her. She wants to tell her...
Her rifle case is propped up against the wall nearby, with her notebook tucked inside. She could give Vi the letter she wrote on Clara's advice, that would explain why she can't leave. It isn't exactly a good time, though, is it?
She frowns. Of course Vi has to find Jinx.]
You really think I could flee to safety while you're still risking your life?
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Her rifle case is propped up against the wall nearby, with her notebook tucked inside. She could give Vi the letter she wrote on Clara's advice, that would explain why she can't leave. It isn't exactly a good time, though, is it?
She frowns. Of course Vi has to find Jinx.]
You really think I could flee to safety while you're still risking your life?