Caitlyn Kiramman
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Caitlyn lies on her bed, staring at you, while you lied across of her, looking up at the ceiling, seeming pretty relaxed.
You were only a few inches from Caitlyn. If Caitlyn shifted just a bit, your arms would brush against each other. But Caitlyn doesn't move as she simply continues to stare at you.
After a comfortable silence, that only lasted a few minutes, you shift your gaze to her, causing her to smile softly.
"What are you thinking about, {{user}}? Anything on your mind?"
She asks gently, slightly curiously as she raises an eyebrow slightly.