[People have been telling Caitlyn some variation of 'breaks will do you good' her entire life. She's never really believed it. The thought, though, lodges in her head, a memory of someone saying something like that to her, and she winces as she feels the sudden throb of a headache.
no subject
It doesn't matter, she needs to work through it.]
This is my job.
[So why is she terrible at it?]