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[csi_catherine]

The CSI quotient in the bar goes up to two, now.

Catherine sitting in a booth, nursing an orange juice, looking like marriage suits her. Come bother.

[ooc: Mun begs slowtime for class, offers apologies and snogging to all. Be back around four or five-ish.]

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[onetruth_sleuth]

And, over walks one six year old boy with large glasses, juggling a soccer ball idly like a pro. He stops...well, somewhat, just kind of bouncing the ball and catching it with the top of his foot. "Hello...I saw you talking to that nice Sara lady..." he says calmly, before tossing the ball up and bouncing it with his head, up and down, up and down.

[csi_catherine]

"Hey." Catherine grins down at him, leaning back on her seat. "She works at the same place I do--and she's one of my best friends. We're pretty close."

[onetruth_sleuth]

He lets the ball drop to juggle between his feet, his hands still buried in his pockets. "So...you do the same kind of things she does for a living?" Was he hoping she would say not...the last thing he needs is another person figuring out his secret...

[csi_catherine]

"I do." She jiggles her foot at him, motioning towards the ball with a wink. "You play soccer, back home?"

[general_lando]

Lando recognizes this woman. But the last time he saw her, she was dancing all over the place.

"Good day, Catherine." He holds back any questions about her play, since that was apaprently not her doing the dancing. But he is curious.

[csi_catherine]

"Hello to you, too..." Catherine gives him a quizzical look, raising her eyebrows.

[general_lando]

Since no woman ever forgets Lando Calrissian, even from a brief glance, Lando is confused. "Yu don't remember me, Catherine? You were telling me about your new career in Broadway. It was about three weeks ago."

[csi_catherine]

Oh, of course. "I wasn't exactly myself, sorry," Catherine demurs, smiling apologetically. "I don't really remember much of anything from that time..."

[inquisitivehero]

headdesks at my connection sicne I missed you this morning because of it, but tags anyway, just to tag the groovy Catherine

Hank smiles as he comes through the Door, his eyes swinging around Milliways and lighting up even more as he sees Catherine.

He makes his way to her and collapses in a chair after planting a kiss on her cheek. He is tired, but glad to be home and glad to see her.

[csi_catherine]

"Afternoon." Catherine gives him a kiss that would scorch a sun from a couple of light-years away. "Where've you been?"

[inquisitivehero]

"Mmmmm. Hello, yourself, beutiful."

He smiles, and shakes his head.

"Kids at the Institute decided to see if they could override the controls of the Danger Room for some partying, started a fire, managed to wake everyone up..."

he chuckles.

"I sometimes think I was creative whgen i was a kid, but I see what these kids do today and wow. I was nothing! But everyone is fine so... it's okay."

[csi_catherine]

"What's the Danger Room?" Catherine frowns curiously, slipping her hand into his.