[Caitlyn shoves the door again, and this time it creaks loudly, giving a little as the area around the lock splinters. Another good shove with her shoulder, and it gives a little more.
At Clara's plea, she looks back at her, worry for her friend warring with sympathy. If she were in Clara's position, she'd be making the exact same plea. She had made such a plea to Vi, and if Vi had listened to her... they might not be separated now.
She nods.]
Alright. We'll keep going.
[Once more, she turns her attention to the door.]
Help me with this? [Maybe if they both ram it at the same time, it'll give.]
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At Clara's plea, she looks back at her, worry for her friend warring with sympathy. If she were in Clara's position, she'd be making the exact same plea. She had made such a plea to Vi, and if Vi had listened to her... they might not be separated now.
She nods.]
Alright. We'll keep going.
[Once more, she turns her attention to the door.]
Help me with this? [Maybe if they both ram it at the same time, it'll give.]