first.

[ironlady]

[Caterina has been using this time to read up on everything she missed while in Paris. Needless to say that came to an abrupt end recently. While she laments losing the chance to read the words of the people she desperately misses, it is also for the best. She needs to move on. It does not take her long to start working out the necessary steps to do so.] 

[Peace Patrol]

I am Cardinal Caterina Sforza; Father Abel Nightroad's superior. I would like to be added again to your filter and offer my services. I would tell you to feel free to investigate me if you do not recall my previous stay here but, that is now impossible. I will happily refer you to people who can vouch for my identity and character if need be. 

[/end filter]


[After that filter Caterina is exiting her room. She has her coat with her in hand since putting it on is a lost cause for her. Whoever she runs into on the way outside will no doubt get suckered into helping her.]


[ooc; open action from second floor to castle gardens.]

Comments

[brute_shot_bully]

[Maine's asleep in the lobby, journal propped over his face as he lays stretched out on a couch. He's free from the clinic and the cot and bored since the journals got wiped clean of interesting sruff and he's still not recovered enough to continue his normal training regimen.]

[ironlady]

[Caterina doesn't realize it is Maine. She simply sees someone with a journal over their head. Considering how often Abel did it during her childhood and in her Paris memories, she can't fight the urge to pull it off and set it down next to him.

She is really hoping this does not wake whoever this is up.]

[brute_shot_bully]

[Lightly dozing out of boredome, as soon as he senses someone moving the journal his soldier instincts snap into play and he makes a grab for her wrist.]

[ironlady]

[Once he catches it, Caterina is trying to tug it back. It goes as well as one may imagine.]

Excuse me.

[heloise]

[ Lucrezia is dancing by one of the stairwells, a ghost with a violin accompanying her measured movements. The lilting violin is often interrupted by her gleeful laughter as she improvises her hand gestures. Having so. much. fun! ]

[ironlady]

[Caterina stops to watch her. She can't help smiling at this.]

[heloise]

[ It takes her a few turns before she notices the lone audience, finishing her one movement before she takes a few quick steps toward her, giggling with delight. ]

Come, you must join me.

[kamenriderdeno]

[Ryotaro's heading on downstairs to get some fresh air outside, because he feels like he's spent way too much time in his room lately.

Eventually though...peering down a corridor at Caterina, curiously.]

...Is that?

[Staring.

He didn't know you were a resident too!]

[ironlady]

[Caterina notices the glance in her direction. She smiles. She rarely forgets a face and his was not the exception.]

Hello.

[kamenriderdeno]

[Ah, whoops, got caught staring at someone without announcing himself. Rude much? He'll close the distance between them, walking over, then bowing once both as a greeting and an apology.]

Miss Caterina, it's nice to see you again.

I...wasn't aware you were a resident here too.

[guiding]

You will catch your death of cold if you venture out without a coat on, let me help you.

[Poor bff.]

[ironlady]

[She's handing her the coat.] Just who I was hoping to see. I know there will be nothing to see at this time of year but, I miss the gardens.

Would you join me?

[guiding]

I would love to join you.

[Slipping that coat on Caterina's shoulders now, buttoning it for her.]

[selfless]

[Colette was heading to the Castle to pick up some supplies... but pauses when she sees such a beautiful woman walking. Then... yeeeeah, she realizes that she's staring at a stranger, so she waves awkwardly... as if hoping that'll make it less weird]

Oh... h-hello!

[ironlady]

[Caterina waves once in return if only to alleviate the awkward on Colette's end.]

Hello. How are you?

[selfless]

[it does help]

I-I'm well! And I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare...

[bloodsugar]

[there is a (questionably) chivalrous gentleman plucking Caterina's coat out of her hands at the base of the stairs-- did she see him?! maybe he was laying in wait like a NINJA once he spotted her coming down to surprise her.]

--Might I help you with that, my lady...? [complete with cheesy flourishing bow, of course.]

[ironlady]

[She honestly did not. Caterina barely resists the urge to laugh at all this.]

Of course, dear sir.

[bloodsugar]

[heh heh. see Caterina, you humor his stupidity. this is why their relationship is perfect forever.

he holds her coat out for her, diligently, like a good little subordinate.]

My pleasure, of course!

[doublethefun]

[there's a pony in the gardens, idly knocking snow off things with an outstretched wing as she passes by.]

[ironlady]

[Oh a pony. Hopefully she doesn't mind Caterina watching her. She is beautiful.]

[doublethefun]

[there's a gasp as a taller bush dumps snow on her after she disturbed the lower branches, and then a giggle as she shakes it off.

She turns and finally spots Caterina. Damn it, that wasn't very dignified was it.

Clearing her throat and trying not to look too embarrassed.] Greetings.

Peace Patrol, to end

[cricketycricket]

I remember you, Caterina, though we didn't know each other well, and I'm not quite sure you'd remember me. I'm the Doctor - the Fifth, as there're two of me here - and I'm one of the chief organizing members of the Patrol. I'd be more than happy to add you to our roster.

[ironlady]

Thank you. I am afraid I don't remember you as much as I would like to. I hope we can amend that soon.

[cricketycricket]

Well, there's no time like the present, if you're free. I can certainly spare a few moments.