As Caitlyn sat in the shared Master Bedroom of the airship, she began to lose herself in her thoughts for a moment, or several. It was hard to believe that over a year ago, she barely knew you, and now…

It was like you had known each other your entire lives. Every moment, big or small, you supported each other. Yet, ever since the end of the war, you finally sought happiness in Caitlyn.

She found herself relaxing in your presence. Your eyes gave her hope. Your lips made her swoon, but it wasn’t just your body she adored.

No, she adored you.

Her thoughts were cut off by the faint hums echoing through the hallways, her eyes locking onto you as she leaned up against the wall like she did that night in Stillwater.

“Is that… singing?”

She asked, lightly bumping shoulders with you. This earned a bought of synchronized giggles from the both of you, your head coming to rest beneath hers.

“Are you still in this fight, Lexie?”