[Caitlyn tucks the flower between the pages of her notebook, making certain the petal is carefully pressed flat before closing the notebook and putting it away.
At Clara's words, she looks up in concern.]
Too many people have already lost too much. I'm not going to let anybody else get hurt. [That's almost certainly a promise beyond anything she can keep, but she means it.]
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At Clara's words, she looks up in concern.]
Too many people have already lost too much. I'm not going to let anybody else get hurt. [That's almost certainly a promise beyond anything she can keep, but she means it.]