Another day of training and testing, as if the week had not been long enough already. What with her supervisor at work informing her she could not return to her practice for yet another week, not even to say hello to her patients that Mariee was cover for her. No, she was supposed to just sit around and 'recover' from everything, though she heavily suspected the Protectorates doctors may have had some say in it - they were too sharp for their own good in her opinion..though she supposed that was probably the best given some of the powers some people had here.
So instead, she had come to train once again, pushing the limits of her new abilities in their 'controlled' environment. Another few hours of them ever so subtly trying to push her towards combat training, a subject that held little interest for her. She was blind for heaven's sake, well technically anyway..this new sense was disturbing to say the least no matter how useful it was. Still her point remained, she was a healer, not a harmer! She was a doctor! True it was one of the mind and not the body but the principal was still the same.
So, with a sigh the woman made her way to a table she sensed was empty, having ordered a iced latte and something warm to eat after the session. Thankful she did not have to wear that 'costume' outside of the training sessions. Not that she disliked it, after all Nat had made it for her to go larping with her - but the idea of going around in public in it without the context of larp seemed..well ridiculous really - she couldn't understand how other capes managed it.
Maybe she should just concentrate on waiting for her food, rather than fussing over all this. The grey-haired woman just settling down for now in her more civilian clothing as she waited, cane tucked under the table as she kept her eyes closed, concentrating on just breathing to calm herself.