[ She doesn't try to remove her arm from Caitlyn's grip - which is saying a lot, considering how distrusting and paranoid Ange can be in most other situations. She just stands there, accepting it, and then watching as the other uses that whistle, despite not knowing the origins of that either.
It's just-- she trusts Caitlyn. The other came to save her, even though it wasn't necessary. There's no way she's going to question what that whistle is in the face of that, even though Ange can't hear any kind of sound coming from it. Is Caitlyn trying to alert the others?
...
The questions stay inside of her for now. Instead, as they stand there waiting in the sandstorm, Ange can't help but say: ]
You could just have walked away, you know.
[ Many people would have. She's aware of it. ]
The monster wasn't even attacking you. You didn't have to save me.
[ And yet Caitlyn did.
Maybe that's why Ange can't help but say all of this, sounding vaguely baffled. It's like the redhead has trouble wrapping her head around it, even though her impression of Caitlyn has never been negative. But the idea that the other came to save her is-- It's a lot. ]
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It's just-- she trusts Caitlyn. The other came to save her, even though it wasn't necessary. There's no way she's going to question what that whistle is in the face of that, even though Ange can't hear any kind of sound coming from it. Is Caitlyn trying to alert the others?
...
The questions stay inside of her for now. Instead, as they stand there waiting in the sandstorm, Ange can't help but say: ]
You could just have walked away, you know.
[ Many people would have. She's aware of it. ]
The monster wasn't even attacking you. You didn't have to save me.
[ And yet Caitlyn did.
Maybe that's why Ange can't help but say all of this, sounding vaguely baffled. It's like the redhead has trouble wrapping her head around it, even though her impression of Caitlyn has never been negative. But the idea that the other came to save her is-- It's a lot. ]