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[soundslikeafuckingkid]

[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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[notafuckingkid.livejournal.com]

[CT doesn't need to be told twice, but she does keep her gaze firmly focused on Carolina as she edges her way toward the door, panic and paranoia fighting each other behind her walls. ]

I'll know if you follow. [Barely a breath before:] Don't fucking follow me.

[Her heart is pounding in her ears as her fingers wrap around the door handle. Yeah, that time in the desert only really made everything worse. Her paranoia is over-the-top and would be almost comical if it weren't 100% real to her.]

[whatvr-it-takes.livejournal.com]

[Carolina's turned away from her again, all attemps to ease the sitaution as best she can.]

Be safe. [It's sincere, trying to give CT a firm understanding of her intentions right now. . She's already failed at everything else so far.]