Susceptive

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In the past, when I battled, the force of my emotions shook me greatly. When my power awoke, I came close to destroying everything around me. That weak person no longer exists... Still, sometimes, my determination fails. {Indie Caitlin roleplay blog.}
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One liner starter call so I can get into the swing of things as I make graphics.
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“Please, my Lady, you needn’t do such a thing.” Darach was the one who was supposed to look after her, after all. To him, aside from the pain, the wound was nothing he couldn’t handle.
He’d had far worse after all. There were various scars along his body to prove it.
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“I’m an adult now Darach. Let me look after you until you are healed.” Stubborn beyond belief. There was no way she was going to let him continue to go around while he’s in danger.

Can you stand?” Titus was taking too long for her liking. She was going to walk him there.

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“I’m certain he meant to do more, but I do not go down that easily, my Lady. I’ve been looking after myself since I was five, after all.” He explained.
After all he had to learn how to fight to survive and defend himself upon leaving that little orphanage.

A near complete opposite of Caitlin who had been pandered and waited on her whole life. She never much learned how to look after herself, or deal with situations where her life could be in danger. 

But she also had dangerously explosive psychic powers.

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“I am going to keep an eye one you.” at least until he was better.

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Another wince left him as the pressure was applied, but he made no move to object.
“I was a very foolish boy, what can I say? I got mixed up with the wrong crowd.” A weak laugh escaped him, more so from nerves than anything. Titus made a compliant noise, running off quickly to go get the right help like she’d said.
“I know, my Lady.”
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What a mess, bloodied hands. She was going to have to wash her hands for a long time after this. Oh well. 

“He only meant to wound you?” There was not some man around here looking to finish Darach off was there? She looked away, watching Titus leave, wishing he will return quickly.

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Darach stayed quiet a moment, wincing as his wound was touched, “My past caught up to me. Someone I wronged as a teenager happened across me. Needless to say, he held a long grudge….”
He knew he never told her much of his past, but he knew she most likely stumbled upon it at some point in his mind, be it by accident or not.
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She presses harder onto the wound, pressure should stop the bleeding. 

“You’re an idiot.” Could she really say that about actions he took before she was even born? Whatever it had been said. She turns to Titus “Go get actual help, go to the pokemon center or something!” she snaps at the pokemon, then turns fer attention back to Darach.

“You’ll be okay.”

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Seeing as he wasn’t too far off from where she’d called out, Darach gave a quiet groan. When Titus came up to him, a weak laugh left him, “Titus, when I said to go for help, the young Lady was not who I had in mind….”
Titus made a worried noise. He couldn’t help it, he was panicked.

Once she sees him Caitin hurries over and falls to her knees at his side, one hand already moving to press on the open wound, the other going to remove her shawl, it would work for now. 

“what happened!” she demanded, not bothering to try and skim his head. Needless to say this whole incident got her emotions worked up. They did not need a Psychic outbreak now.

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Hearing she was following, he started walking at a quick pace, but slow enough for her to keep up. The only thing coming from his mind were images of Darach with a wound in his side.
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The images flooded her mind, was it really something so drastic? 

“Darach!” Shouts out, more out of surprise then an attempt to actually speak to him. She picks up her dress, allowing her to run, why Titus came to her and not to doctor was beyond her. She followed the pokemon quickly.

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Caitlin looks up at the pokemon, blinking tiredly. “What is it, Titus?” the pokemon seemed distressed to say the least.
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The Gallade took a few steps away, looking back at the girl before gesturing at her to follow him. He took a few more steps.
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“I’m coming, I’m coming” she tells it, trying her best to calm him down. Caitlin follows close behind, reaching out with her mind, trying to get answers. 

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“It certainly has been indeed.” The valet commented with a nod. He as well took notice of her new height, finding it astounding that someone could grow so fast. He was going to mention that, but he gave a nod at her words and picked up his bag again.
“Yes, we shouldn’t really be standing out here.” He followed after her and into the league, looking around once again as they stepped inside. Though the Battle Castle was impressive, this place was on a whole other level.
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“Many rooms in here, built to house us.” she explains, leading the man inside. “A few of my co-workers can be... rowdy” Mostly referring to Grimsley who’s moral compass seemed cracked.

Other then that she opened the door to her own room and took him inside. He closed the door then and turned to smile at Darach. “How have things been at the battle castle?” she asked, moving to seat in a large chair. Don’t worry, there was one for him too. Though Musharna was floating over that one.

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A sharp inhale filled his lungs as he got down from Desdemona, gently patting her head before returning the Staraptor to her Pokeball. Though the region was foreign to him in many ways, he already liked it here.
Yes he’d been here once, but that was long ago, back when Caitlin first moved here. Tucking the ball into his pocket, he picked up the small suitcase he’d brought and made his way down the path to the incredibly large building.
Always one for the sights, he looked around in awe as he approached. Such a lovely looking place this was!
Hearing her voice sparked his attention.
A rather large smile crossed his face as he returned the wave, “My Lady!” He spoke, setting his bag down as he walked up to her, giving a bow.
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“It’s been awhile!” Caitlin was obviously happy to see the man again. As he bowed, and rose again she could not help but notice how much she’d grown (even if she was still just under 5′ tall petite woman indeed). She found her mind wandering, the last time Darach had seen her she was a child, young, and with powers too volatile to battle.

Now she was an adult, and a member of the elite four. Even if her powers were still just as volatile. 

“Let’s get you inside.” This was not the place to catch up. Anyone could want up on them after all. “Follow me.” With that she started to walk back toward the league castle.

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There wasn’t much to get ready, perhaps an extra place to sleep? But he didn’t necessarily say he was going to be staying with her, just that he was visiting. After all Caitlin was generally a neat woman.

“It’s been a awhile since I’ve met him face to face.” she explains to the Gothitelle following her. Up until this point she mostly got phone calls from her old butler. She pushes Musharna out of the canopy to her bed, not the best place for her. 

Anyway it goes off, he was here. Caitlin had to get down there (mostly to let him into the building, I don’t think Darach was interested in actually battling the league). 

Once outside Caitlin smiles, waving a hand.

“Darach!” she called to get his attention.

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“You.” she hadn’t been expecting to meet Ghetsis, after all everyone these days seemed to have an opinion on the king of Unova. Caitlin was one of those people? She didn’t know, she really had no opinion either way.

“You still appear in public?” Surely even without widespread negative opinion he had no reason to be here.

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