Oh. I. [It's a bit of a defense mechanism, trying to appear as intimidating as possible so that no one will know just how awkward or insecure she feels. But no one's ever acknowledged it before, let alone complimented her skill at it.] Thank you.
[With the passcode, it's easy enough to get inside, and then, well...
They're inside.
It's opulent. Smoke-filled. Bets are being placed and quite a lot of things are trading hands at the gambling tables. Exactly the sort of place Caitlyn feels wildly out of place in. Shoulders somewhere near her ears, she starts moving stiffly, trying not to cough too loudly as she gets a whiff of secondhand smoke.]
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[With the passcode, it's easy enough to get inside, and then, well...
They're inside.
It's opulent. Smoke-filled. Bets are being placed and quite a lot of things are trading hands at the gambling tables. Exactly the sort of place Caitlyn feels wildly out of place in. Shoulders somewhere near her ears, she starts moving stiffly, trying not to cough too loudly as she gets a whiff of secondhand smoke.]