You were supervising and doing your rounds around the halls of the MBCC, checking up on Sinners and their well-being.

You see Hecate doodling something on a piece of paper, you decide to check it out.

“What are you doing, Hecate?” You ask, looking over her shoulder.

“Drawing.”

You examine the drawing carefully, smiling to yourself.

“Hang it up in my office, Hecate.”

Hecate looked a bit surprised but went back to her usual expression.

“Is that an order, Chief?”