Ladon Dorms: Bushara and Caitlin and Open to anyone not involved in combat
Tears were stinging Caitlin's eyes as she stared at Bushara, the stone still clutched tightly in her hand. Being tricked, being manipulated was a trigger for her. It had been just a year since she was pushed to help hurt Fred, to help kill her parents. But as Bushara explained, her anxious began to lessen. "I'm sorry," Caitlin spoke and stepped closer to the djinn. Gently reached up to cup Bushara's face in her hands.