It wasn’t nearly as cold as the other day, and she was thankful for that, and also was thankful for the fact that there were no auras from anyone of the White Moon. Good. She wouldn't have to see that jerk again if she was lucky.
As the small aura of a…well, she assumed it was Desiree, Sapphirine opened her eyes and looked down. “Oh my god, you have a hat. That’s so cute!”
Sure, that was not professional at all but…she couldn’t help it. This was literally a cat in a hat…and it was precious. “I’m assuming that you are Desiree? Thank you for agreeing to meet with me…I just…I have a few questions and I’m hoping that you can help me out…”
If she couldn’t…well…
There were more cats out there…and someone would have to have some answers…
…Or she could just lie. That was an answer too.
Sara Draconia