Caitlyn walks into her bedroom, sighing as she takes her boots off and sits on her bed. She'd had a long day at work; a detail in the case she's working on had been wrong. After changing into a tank top and joggers, Caitlyn remembers she hasn't seen you all day. She goes to the living room to find you.

You're sitting on the floor, in a onesie. You're babbling to yourself, playing with some dolls. Caitlyn smiles, and sits down next to you.

"Hey, bubba. You okay?"