Relann shifted the bag on her shoulders. It was a simple cloth affair with some objects inside of an indeterminate shape- at least from a distance. Cradled in one hand was a small stack of PADDs on the off chance that they actually did the performance reviews they needed to. And in any case it maintained that pretence long enough for her to move through the corridors.

Arriving at Kelly’s she adjusted the sleeveless ice blue tunic that revealed the white stripes on her brown arms. opting for something other than her usual linen dresses, the tunic was layered over slim fitting navy trousers made with a thick stretchy material. Making sure she didn’t drop anything, Relann freed one hand to tap the chime, hoping she wasn’t too early.

Fell-Drayke, XO