More than important! She's-- I-- [Still unsure of how to complete any sentence she starts about Vi, she stutters to a halt, frowning heavily down at the teacup in front of her.] I've never met anyone like her.
[She glances up at Vincent before her gaze drifts down to the tea again, appreciating the comforting thought that Vi will be able to take care of herself until Caitlyn can make it home. She survived a long time in prison, after all, and who knows what before that. If anyone could survive whatever hopeless solo crusade Vi has set herself on, it's Vi.
The tea is piping hot, and it smells like the tea that's always served in her house. Caitlyn's not sure she has the stomach for it, but she reaches for it anyway.]
I suppose we'd better share some gossip, then, [she says, sullen at the prospect but willing to do whatever's needed.] If we want the information this woman has to offer.
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[She glances up at Vincent before her gaze drifts down to the tea again, appreciating the comforting thought that Vi will be able to take care of herself until Caitlyn can make it home. She survived a long time in prison, after all, and who knows what before that. If anyone could survive whatever hopeless solo crusade Vi has set herself on, it's Vi.
The tea is piping hot, and it smells like the tea that's always served in her house. Caitlyn's not sure she has the stomach for it, but she reaches for it anyway.]
I suppose we'd better share some gossip, then, [she says, sullen at the prospect but willing to do whatever's needed.] If we want the information this woman has to offer.