Lithiasaur
If she had to be honest with herself Kathryn would rather have left the cursed string of ornaments behind at home. Instead as she had packed for work she had found herself stuffing the string deep down inside her book bag. Now as she stood on the roof top in her powered form the page of Cosmos sighed with some anxiety as her fingers absently toyed with the string. Having spent many a night tossing and turning about the enemy that she had encountered and his parting threats meant that it had taken a long time for the page to return to what she was supposed to do. Staring down at the streets below and seeing no movement the young woman sent her gaze skyward. The last time she had powered up was around the time that the alien Caedus had appeared and promised those of Order a way to take the fight to the Rift. Irkalla had seen the result of that mission and had refused to take that sort of risk.
Dwelling on the past wouldn't do any good. With a heavy sigh Irkalla crossed the roof top's length and jumped gingerly down onto the adjacent building. Her eyes dropped down to the dress and shoes she wore before sighing. She'd never get used to wearing heels and moving around with a lot of leg showing.
