one could argue that caitlyn has seen enough adventure , or that now is not the time to run into something . her mother would think her mad for persisting in her eager ways , giving into her curiosity which does not grant her proclivities towards the sciences , but instead brings her to cliffsides of fibonacci with its daring , steep drops . with pinched lips , caitlyn peers over the cliff-ledge and down into the ground level below .
it is a little . . . too familiar . as if the body remembers this drop-off .
“ allegedly , there are cats on the lower levels , ” caitlyn leaned forward against the steel pipe guard , protecting onlookers from the danger of the cliffside lookout , “ for all that might be different between us , it is they who have the most curious ingenuity . ‘ radiocats ’ , they call them . ”
and to what end ?? quite enigmatic .
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