[She understands Clara's hatred. The things that she saw in that clocktower...
She shakes her head, lower lip caught between her teeth.]
I don't think I'll ever get used to it. [How is a person meant to get used to having their senses hijacked, seeing things that aren't there, watching their mum and dad die?
She doesn't particularly want to deal with those thoughts at the moment. But Clara might have something more to say, or might be looking for some comfort. So Caitlyn waits for a moment, ready to give Clara a hug or a kind word if she needs it.]
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She shakes her head, lower lip caught between her teeth.]
I don't think I'll ever get used to it. [How is a person meant to get used to having their senses hijacked, seeing things that aren't there, watching their mum and dad die?
She doesn't particularly want to deal with those thoughts at the moment. But Clara might have something more to say, or might be looking for some comfort. So Caitlyn waits for a moment, ready to give Clara a hug or a kind word if she needs it.]