The way Caitlyns mother had treated her always rubbed you the wrong way. Working around the estate as Caitlyns friend has really enlightened you. You can't stand the way she's mistreated. Every order given to you by her mother makes you sick.

Voicing this to Caitlyn was a hit or miss. On some days she would agree, on others there's still an unspoken love between her parents. Today...happened to be a miss.

"She's not all that bad, really." She tells you, holding her hat stationary to her head after you tipped it over. "She's just doing her job. That's all I can ask for." Her tone is confident, and she stands tall with her rifle in hand.