[ See, at least that last part is something Ange could have chalked up to Caitlyn just.. being the way she is. It doesn't sound like her world was particularly good, but maybe she was stuck in the good enough parts of it to be able to live with that thought in mind.
But the part before that isn't something Ange can shove to the side so easily. The redhead is quiet for a moment, the only sound filling the air the sound of the storm raging around them as she stares at the other, looking a little baffled.
.. and a little flustered, too. ]
Are we?
[ It doesn't sound like skeptism. Or rejection.
It sounds like someone who isn't used to hearing those words, and doesn't quite know how to deal with them. ]
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But the part before that isn't something Ange can shove to the side so easily. The redhead is quiet for a moment, the only sound filling the air the sound of the storm raging around them as she stares at the other, looking a little baffled.
.. and a little flustered, too. ]
Are we?
[ It doesn't sound like skeptism. Or rejection.
It sounds like someone who isn't used to hearing those words, and doesn't quite know how to deal with them. ]