[On the heels of
this, and once Stephanie is safely at Eddie's cabin, Cat decides it is
absolutely time to blow off some steam. Not that she's upset about any of it. Of
course not. Reece disappearing? Eddie reminding her of her failed love life? Stephanie coming back, and the realization that everyone she knows is forgetting things and losing time? Helena not knowing her? Even Sasha's
voodoo god? Of
course none of it bothers her. She just needs a
night. And her truck? Much too conspicuous and nowhere
near fun enough.
So, and without even an
iota of concern, she steels some of Bruce's wheels.
A bike, to be specific. A prototype of some kind or another, and it's a nice matte black with fat wheels and
killer speed. She considers leaving the Wainright pearls behind, kind of like an exchange program, but she decides against it. After all, they look
very good on her.
As for her plans? She's heading to the Capital and, well, let's just say those pearls are going to have some companionship before the night's out.]