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[cryobiological]

[ to be prettified later; in the meantime, this post exists ]

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[poetontheinside]

Cait-- [He almost said Caity, and he clears his throat, embarrassed at the slip-up.]

It's alright. It wasn't you, and even if it was, we were all different.

[cryobiological]

[ But her smile is soft, forgiving. ] It's alright. You know how many times I've heard something wasn't me when it actually was?

Hell, most of the time I was the one trying to tell people that.

[poetontheinside]

Alright, hey--

Caitlin, you're not my sister here, but I do love you, and I forgive you.

[cryobiological]

You don't have to.

But ... thank you.

[poetontheinside]

[He gives her a little smile.]

I'm sorry I was a brat to you. Wish I could say I wasn't like that at that age.

[cryobiological]

I think everyone was a little like that at that age. Even if they didn't show it.

And I think you get a free pass for brattiness, considering you kinda saved everyone.

[poetontheinside]

[He makes a face at her.]

C'mon, we all did. [He thinks. The details are fading a little.]