Caitlin doesn't bother with asking the Admiral about anything; as an inmate, that really isn't her place anyway. What she does do, though, is keep her word, and that means actually going to Mick's cabin.
She takes her time getting there, caught between wanting to put it off entirely and a genuine curiosity as to how this is going to go, because she doesn't really know what to expect - but it seems like a perfectly logical solution for the problems that they both have been having. When she arrives at his door she takes a steadying breath to calm herself, but she looks a hell of a lot more like Frost than Caitlin when she finally knocks on that door. "It's me," she adds, because even without a name, her voice should at least be a giveaway.
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Caitlin doesn't bother with asking the Admiral about anything; as an inmate, that really isn't her place anyway. What she does do, though, is keep her word, and that means actually going to Mick's cabin.
She takes her time getting there, caught between wanting to put it off entirely and a genuine curiosity as to how this is going to go, because she doesn't really know what to expect - but it seems like a perfectly logical solution for the problems that they both have been having. When she arrives at his door she takes a steadying breath to calm herself, but she looks a hell of a lot more like Frost than Caitlin when she finally knocks on that door. "It's me," she adds, because even without a name, her voice should at least be a giveaway.