[Caitlyn hears it too, the whispers on the wind. It's so cold. The water is warm. She shivers, running her hands down her arms to fend off the chill. Don't you want to be warm again?
She grimaces, but braces herself against the cold and keeps moving. There's an allure to the water, undeniably. But she's got a job to do.
That's when she notices the other girl standing at the edge of the dock, seemingly ready to fall in.]
Clara!
[She reaches out, trying to grab her in time, to pull her back.]
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She grimaces, but braces herself against the cold and keeps moving. There's an allure to the water, undeniably. But she's got a job to do.
That's when she notices the other girl standing at the edge of the dock, seemingly ready to fall in.]
Clara!
[She reaches out, trying to grab her in time, to pull her back.]