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Sometimes it was weird for Caitlin, sharing a body with another person.
She'd lose increasingly longer chunks of time, and wouldn't fully remember what happened when she came back.
Even after Frost had dropped the Killer in her name and worked through her violence, it still felt violating. It's not exactly like Frost was ever the most level-headed or responsible individual.
The two worked together to communicate better and learned when to switch depending on the external situation, and Caitlin did come to terms with it...
...But the loss of autonomy was still a grief she had to work through.