Catt stood at one of District 3’s bus terminals with a rather bland expression on their face. It’s not that they wanted to take the bus at all, it’s just one of those days where they got berated to spend some time outside of the Lob. Corp branch by their close compatriots, Rose and Taii. They just waited for the time to pass, tilting their cat-eared cap just enough for their face to be shorn in shadow. Just in case, their EGO weapon was shoved up their pant leg.