As it was she made the most of her patrol by running, as she usually did to keep up with her daily exercise. It happened less in the winter so running around in a fuku to keep warm made up for the activity she lost. Hopefully when she hit eternal, whevener that would be, she'd either get tights or a longer skirt.
With a way to keep warm the hardest part of the patrol was the silence. It was a shame that Itsuki was tucked away at his home with Zachary, she'd have company and a furry little space heater. Though it seemed she was going to get lucky, maybe, at the sensation of a powered form near by. Turning her path in that direction she hoped it would be someone friendly.
Das Tor
hope this is okay!