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[CT sat silently at the table across from Carolina, gaze focused on everything except her former teammate. After all her attempts to escape the other Freelancer throughout Sacrosanct, CT had simply not been fast enough this time.

Her mind was filled with a million different possible scenarios, most of them ending up with her being dragged back to the Director. So, as of now, she's resigned, her hands loose and lax in her lap.

Say something. Say anything. Yell at Carolina, do something besides just sit there.]

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[Carolina sits in silence, regarding the other woman without comment, half wondering if CT would eventually break the peace like she was so used to doing, and half caught up in her own thoughts.]

[York and Wash and, well ... Wash (nope, still weird), were from farther down the line. They had their reasons and as much as she disliked it she was keeping her distance. CT, on the other hand, was an anomaly.]

[Carolina had always had a problem figuring her out.]

What's the last thing you remember, before you arrived here?