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Catherine raised an eyebrow at Tania as she started hissing. "Language Miss Filteau." She said mildly. "I realize you aren't exactly adjusted to life outside of... things yet." Catherine wasn't entirely sure what exactly to call where Tania had been, as she had not exactly been allowed to be privy to those files just yet. She could have some sympathy for adjusting to the world outside of what had been safe and familiar, but this woman was ridiculous. "But, I really don't care what lycacil and you've been talking about it non-stop since we got on this bloody train." She continued leaning in closer to the other woman. "I need you straighten up and behave or else things will not bode well for you." She explained returning the Tania's hiss with a predatory smile that displayed a pair of very white and very sharp fangs. Catherine normally kept a very strong glamour up when on active duty, but there were times when she tended to let it slip, and this was one of those times. Molly had been on the receiving end of the quiet, seething anger, Catherine had just directed at Tania more than once, but never had Molly or even Karato found themselves on the wrong end of the Warden.

Settling back into her seat, she ignored Tania's tugging on the coffee mug and turned her attention back to Molly as if nothing had happened. "I would say both of us need to consider housing sometime soon. Alexander and I sold the house after Brandon's death... there wasn't any reason to stick around."