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Catherine resisted the urge to smirk at this change of events, it almost seemed like the shoe was on the other foot now. "I see." She said knowing quite well how he felt, but never bothering to say as such. While it left one with either of their particular dietary needs feeling good for a time, on the back side of that sugar like high was the guilt and self sabotage that occurred. "Well I suppose needed must be met, one way or another." Catherine agreed as she stooped to pick up the sunglasses that had fallen out of her pocket.

"Oh that?" She asked, returning his question with one of her own, not seeming terribly interested at the moment. "A fire broke out, they think it started in the archives; they would like to claim arson but never had any leads."