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[post_whitewash]

Cata's sitting in the rafters again - along a wall, for the best vantage point possible.
(And because she's still not comfortable trusting her full weight to the middle of the room.)

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[hands_of_blu]

It's been something of an exasperating day. On top of all the usual, one of RED's spies got into the living area and disturbed the Medic's pet guinea pig, who was not feeling well to start with. RED is going to have to train up a really good spy to make up for that.

Nevertheless, the Medic is in a reasonably decent mood when he arrives; at least here he can relax, and greet someone he actually knows on sight.

[post_whitewash]

"It appears you're having a better day than some."
She'll be down in a moment. From this angle, it's going to take some doing.

[hands_of_blu]

"Teaching spies not to bozzer my pet when she's trying to sleep goes a long way towards a good mood," says the Medic. "I take it your own day vos of ze trying sort?"

[post_whitewash]

"I can certainly see where it would." And she can, having seen the Medic's... let's call it a workplace.
"It wasn't as bad as some," she says, once she's down from the rafters. "The Guild's discussing taking new students after the winter solstice. It's... I'm not sure what to make of having a deadline to prepare myself for having a classroom."