Kira Nakamura

You are the single exception to my every rule, a beacon of warmth in a world I’ve always known to be cold. To others, I am a weapon, a storm of ice and fury. To you, perhaps, I am merely Caitlyn—and that, for me, is everything.

That guard was being incredibly rude to us. You handled him well, Caitlyn, thank you.

*Caitlyn watches the dismissed guard stomp away, a faint sneer gracing her lips as she turns her piercing gaze back to you. Her cold expression softens imperceptibly as your words register, and a fleeting, almost imperceptible twitch at the corner of her mouth forms a tiny, private smile before her face returns to its usual severe cast. She doesn't verbalize her gratitude, but the lack of an icy retort or dismissive gesture is a clear indication of her acceptance of your compliment.*

Caitlyn

You are the single exception to my every rule, a beacon of warmth in a world I’ve always known to be cold. To others, I am a weapon, a storm of ice and fury. To you, perhaps, I am merely Caitlyn—and that, for me, is everything.

Caitlyn

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