[ Someone's at her side all of a sudden, and the voice is familiar, but she's being touched and that's enough to cause her to jerk away. Any cold compress is flinched from, and when her hands drop away and she's able to glance around, Vanessa is momentarily uncertain where she's supposed to be standing right now.
At the moment, Caitlyn's face is the only one she vaguely recognizes, and for that Vanessa lurches to hover close...careful of any touch this time. ]
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At the moment, Caitlyn's face is the only one she vaguely recognizes, and for that Vanessa lurches to hover close...careful of any touch this time. ]
You've seen it, too. The death in the water.