 Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict
To say that the memory of her talk with Henry at the start-of-term speech hadn’t been in her mind, Cailyn would have been lying to even herself. She wasn’t as much of a party person as most of the rest of her friends, let alone the rest of the seventh years in general, but it was fun to get to hang out with them all. Not just her dormmates.
As such, she may have noticed when people were just seeming off. She considered Kinsay a friend, but maybe not as much as she’d considered others (like Margaret and possibly even Fox). Even so, it was almost obvious something was going on, and maybe it’d be easier to deal with a casual friend than anyone else.
She’d barely had the thought before she had found herself slipping out of the Room of Requirement after the blonde. “Everything going okay?” Just an innocuous question. But she’d definitely go get someone else if the other girl wanted her to.
__________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees
...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥ |