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blccdiedhands asked: “Don’t tell people we’ve slept together. Or at least don’t word it like that…” (endorsi)

"Oh, I'd hardly worry your pretty little head about that, Endorsi..." As an ENFORCER, Caitlyn had very much found herself TORN between duties. First to Jahad, and second to the Princesses OF Jahad. She'd been there, witnessed the death of Anak. The REAL Anak. The experience had... LEFT ITS MARK... And now a number of Princesses were following in Anak's footsteps. From her own daughter, to the ever troublesome Endorsi to JAHAD'S FAVORED HA-YURI JAHAD. And Caitlyn had been caught up in the middle of it. Tasked with finding Anak's bastard daughter AND with hunting down the IRREGULARS that dared threaten peace within the tower. But no one could have expected Endorsi and Yuri to actually PROTECT Anak's daughter, and stow away with both The Black March AND The Green April. "You bring enough shame on the royal family, Endorsi. I do NOT intend to add to it by spreading such misinformation." It was the morning after. Their AHEM 'night' together had been necessitated by a disaster on the 13th floor. Almost fitting, she couldn't help but note. UNLUCKY FOR THEM, SHE SUPPOSED. (Or was this all part of someone else's plan?) And now Endorsi was very much TAKING HER TIME getting dressed, tugging leggings over tender thighs while Caitlyn cleaned out her rifle and made preparatory checks for the day. Or... Well... TRIED TO. Endorsi was proving an effective distraction. And not just because she wouldn't shut up. "We shared a bed. Nothing more. And now you'll be returning with me to the 134th Floor. You have A LOT to answer for." Caitlyn had always appreciated, respected even, Endorsi's seemingly limitless ambition and unerring self-security and sense of infinite adventure. But she had never, COULD NEVER, condone her methods. The CORPSES she'd left behind. No one human should ever have been a mere stepping stone toward another's greatness. And yet, it had been that very mentality that served as the foundation for PEACE on the 134th Floor. What was a girl to do? It had been a lot easier to PLAY HER PART, back before her PART was to EXECUTE the Princesses that dared go their own way. "Now hurry up, first light is already behind us. And we're still stuck here because YOU'RE being a BRAT."