[It's clear that the Doctor's done things like this before, and it's clear he's lost people doing it. But Caitlyn's not going to let that stop her. She has to prove herself, she has to prove that she can do this. So she waits resolutely while he huffs and hems and haws until he agrees.
When he finally relents, she gives him a single, curt nod. She doesn't take his trust lightly, and she's going to show him that it's not misplaced. Though when he calls her ridiculous, she can't help a very deadpan, unamused look.]
I will.
[Heart hammering in her throat but her grip on her rifle still loose and easy - everything is so much easier with the gun in her hand - she looks back to where the scarecrow is coming up behind them. One clean shot through its throat - no real harm done, of course, just a burst of straw that doesn't even slow it down - and its attention is fully fixed on her. She waits a long moment, a terrifyingly long moment, to allow the scarecrow to catch up a bit, to make sure it's following her, before she takes off down the corridor towards the room with the circle.]
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When he finally relents, she gives him a single, curt nod. She doesn't take his trust lightly, and she's going to show him that it's not misplaced. Though when he calls her ridiculous, she can't help a very deadpan, unamused look.]
I will.
[Heart hammering in her throat but her grip on her rifle still loose and easy - everything is so much easier with the gun in her hand - she looks back to where the scarecrow is coming up behind them. One clean shot through its throat - no real harm done, of course, just a burst of straw that doesn't even slow it down - and its attention is fully fixed on her. She waits a long moment, a terrifyingly long moment, to allow the scarecrow to catch up a bit, to make sure it's following her, before she takes off down the corridor towards the room with the circle.]