[MagMart]

Caelynn breathes a sigh of relief, and the exhaustion on her face eases, as if a weight had been lifted off of her shoulders. Not a great burden, there's still a fair bit of tiredness in her face, but there is a noticeable difference. She shifts her weight a little, the unease disappearing as her hand rests on her hip.

As Magtok's comments shift toward his own moral character, the catgirl raises an eyebrow, confusion creeping into her countenance. "I don't think you were that bad? And besides, it's not like I was blameless either. I really was awful back then."