They're Spies, Aren't They?

[freestyle_one]

There was a Cabal Agent inside the Sanctuary.

Scratch that, there was another Cabal Agent inside the Sanctuary. Dana would keep pulling her puppetstrings as long as she was alive and useful, or at least as long as Kate had something or someone to lose. She tried not to think about what that would entail.

Kate knew she was walking a fine line between

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[nikolat3sla]

It's early in the morning when Nikola walks into the library to feed George. The pigeon is tapping furiously at the glass on the top level of the library. Some moron has closed the window on the poor creature and it's Nikola that suffers the lecture when he unlatches and opens the window.

"Come on - get off!" Nikola mutters, as the bird flaps around his head, pecking lightly at him. Nikola fishes the tin of bread out and breaks it up for the bird which at the very least earns him some peace as he heads back downstairs and saunters over to his desk. Well, not technically 'his' desk. It was an ordinary library desk pushed over by the window but everybody knew that it was now is and didn't dare go anywhere near it

[freestyle_one]

Kate was, unsurprisingly awake, early as it was. She didn't get much sleep these days anyway, and intentionally getting up at the crack of dawn was just another way of casually lying to herself about this fact.

Of course, there was nothing to do at such an early how, so mostly she ended up pacing her room, sitting back on the bed. Lying down, staring at the ceiling, pacing again.

She was trapped and out of good options with nothing to do but sit and wait for someone to jerk her in one direction or another. The sheer helplessness of it made her a little sick, to be honest.

[nikolat3sla]

Nikola had never been to Freelander's room but he knew precisely where to find it. He tucked the note into his jacket before his knocked rather sharply on the door.

He does not look particularly happy but he has come here to discover where Kate's loyalties lie once and for all. And if those are not with the Sanctuary, then she is going to be looking for a new home today - or a gravestone.

[freestyle_one]

Who the hell would be knocking on her door at this hour? (Or at all, for that matter. She wasn't exactly on anyone's BFF list and generally kept to herself.)

Kate hopped up off the edge of the bed, turning the knob to reveal a very upset looking Nikola Tesla standing in the hall.

"What is it?" She sighed tiredly, bracing herself for a fresh round of whatever he had prepared.