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"Amunet Black. I ran into her a while ago." She checks on his vitals. "I had a weak point, thinking that there was no way for me to understand both parts of me. Amunet Black offered some kind of cure I refused at the last minute. Since then, she's carried a grudge."

His vitals at least seem fairly okay, at least for now. "You're going to tell the others, right?" Just in case.

"Going to need to now. Especially after all this. That way, they could be on the lookout for Amunet." Caitlin chuckles a little. "I'm pretty thankful that they didn't freak out when I became Killer Frost and automatically assumed I was a villain like Earth-2."

"Even she helped get m-get Barry out of that cell." So how bad could she really have been, right? "Nobody was ever going to think that." Not and survive Iris West's wrath.

"She almost killed me," she responded, giving half a smile. "When Zoom took me to Earth-2."

Strange how it felt like it was so long ago. When she was Zoom's prisoner. When that monster invaded her head.

"I'm sorry." Pausing. "About...all of that." Zoom, Frost. Everything.

"Hey, it's okay. Came out of that experience stronger than I went in." Never mind the nightmares she still had sometimes. "We really should look into getting a meta therapist. Might help us all out."

A laugh here. "IS there such a thing?" Because yeah, they all need it.

"If I weren't so busy with my day job, I probably would attempt to gain a degree in psychology as well," she tries to joke. She gets up but immediately sits back down, feeling a wave of dizziness. Right. Recovery is something that she needs to do as well.

And there's that look of concern. "Hey. Are you okay?"

"Dehydrated and sunburnt. I guess I haven't recovered as quickly yet," she replies.

"Maybe you need to lay down."

She laughs.

"Doctors make the worst patients."

But she doesn't get up from where she's sitting down.

"Apparently! Should I call Harry?" Its a joke. Sort of.

"I'm still sitting up so I don't think we really need to," she laughs.

"Okay, but I've got one hand on the alarm." Ha ha, hilarious BH.

She laughs a little and shakes her head.

"Funny, real funny. I promise. I just need some electrolytes and a lot of rest to recover from this. Maybe some aloe for the burns but I promise, I'll look after myself."

"Well. So long as you promise." BH trusts you, Caitlin. Really he does.

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