[Caitlyn is... fine. As fine as anyone of them can be in this situation anyway. Some scrapes, some bruises, and the like, but it could honestly be a lot worse. Though this is probably the scruffiest she's ever been in her entire life.
Someone calling her name isn't uncommon. She's made it her goal to be as helpful as possible. As accessible. So she's turning to answer before she's even processed the voice.
It's a shock to see her. It probably shouldn't be. New people arrive often, but still it is. Ciri's hair somehow standing out even in all this doom and gloom.]
Ciri?
[Her voice is hoarse, scratchy. There's never enough water and Caitlyn's always been the sort to give to others over herself.]
Are you alright?
[For all their struggles, her stride is as surefooted as ever as she moves to join the other woman. Honestly, it could be a lot worse.]
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Someone calling her name isn't uncommon. She's made it her goal to be as helpful as possible. As accessible. So she's turning to answer before she's even processed the voice.
It's a shock to see her. It probably shouldn't be. New people arrive often, but still it is. Ciri's hair somehow standing out even in all this doom and gloom.]
Ciri?
[Her voice is hoarse, scratchy. There's never enough water and Caitlyn's always been the sort to give to others over herself.]
Are you alright?
[For all their struggles, her stride is as surefooted as ever as she moves to join the other woman. Honestly, it could be a lot worse.]