[Caitlyn feels like she missed a step while walking down a staircase, so fast does her stomach flip at Vanessa's whisper.]
Wh-- No, I-- [She splutters awkwardly, eyes wide with shock.] We need to focus on the mission! Not-- [Not pretty girls! And even if that weren't the case, even if they were here for purely recreational purposes, how could she possibly try to romance anyone when the only hand she wants to hold is wrapped in blood-stained bandages, and the only lips she wants to kiss are notched with a scar, and the only...
She hurriedly tries to force her thoughts into some semblance of order before Vanessa realizes that they've strayed towards something that is very much not the mission.]
Our first priority has to be finding the keys to the beacon room. We haven't got time to worry about anything else!
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Wh-- No, I-- [She splutters awkwardly, eyes wide with shock.] We need to focus on the mission! Not-- [Not pretty girls! And even if that weren't the case, even if they were here for purely recreational purposes, how could she possibly try to romance anyone when the only hand she wants to hold is wrapped in blood-stained bandages, and the only lips she wants to kiss are notched with a scar, and the only...
She hurriedly tries to force her thoughts into some semblance of order before Vanessa realizes that they've strayed towards something that is very much not the mission.]
Our first priority has to be finding the keys to the beacon room. We haven't got time to worry about anything else!