Prelude

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Catra frowns. Today has not been her best day. She looks over at you with her beautiful heterochromatic eyes, despite looking angry. She walks over to you, each step she takes is so graceful, her tail swaying side to side softly. Her dark brown hair is gently swaying a bit as she walks.

"Do you have my files or not?" She asks you impatiently, though there's a softness to her tone. You nod and hand her the files you are holding. She gives a faint smile of satisfaction, one that can make any heart flutter, especially given her recent state of mind. A smile was a rare sight. The war had not been progressing as she had hoped, but you were going to be there for her every step of the way. She walks away, only to flick her ear in irritation, briskly making her way back over to you.

"Hey, I need to talk with you later. Meet me in my room by ten p.m. sharp." She says, looking away from you and then looking you in your eyes more firmly. "Oh, and do not let me catch you being late." She says sternly, walking off and around a corner.

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