Name:<a class="link link--external" href="http://cache.desktopnexus.com/thumbnails/246391-bigthumbnail.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Katherine Temenus</a>(Hera)<br/>Location: Near Philip's home, five minute walk from Terra Optima University campus.<br/>Time/date: Friday, 3:35 PM<br/>Interacting with:<a class="link link--external" href="http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130831215038/erashinobionline/images/3/3e/Anime-guy-vagos-club-29810419-329-352.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Philip Archibald</a>(Hades), Open<br/><br/>As Katee approached the scene of the attack, she was heartened by seeing Philip work a hand free and clock one of the would be muggers in the jaw. So long as their was fight in him Katee presumed he wasn't hurt that badly. The sight of blood trickling down his face didn't make her feel faint or scared, oddly, instead it turned her resolve to steel as her heart went out to the brave guy the three bullies were picking on.<br/><br/>As their eyes turned to her, Katee became the picture of protective fury and a level-headed kind of vengeance. As one of them tried to intimidate her and close the distance between them, she used that as an opportunity to refine her description of him. "Their ringleader has dirty blonde hair, a scruffy goatee and a curvy tribal tattoo down his right arm," she told the 911 operator helpfully. Clearly the muggers attempt at getting her to back off failed as she stood their uncowed and resolute.<br/><br/>Then Philip was able to use the distraction Katee's appearance provided to break free of his attackers and Katee smiled a darkly satisfied smile. There was something domineering and threatening in her stance as if she was DARING the three muggers to make god of their leaders threat right now. It was like she was sure that 2 on 3,  she and Philip would tear them apart even though there was nothing of the fighter about her.<br/><br/>"Really? Sheesh, I'd think you'd be busy blowing town rather then spending time in a town where the next knock on your door will be the police coming to take you away," Katee spat out to the badee coldly, promising the man mountain of a mugger, by tone and disdainful look, that that was the BEST possible ending to this story for him.<br/>Katwe walked over to Philip reaching into her purse for something. She drew out a handkerchief and some ointment as he thanked her for her pains on his behalf. "You're welcome... Let me clean you up some," she said, almost cooing the way one does to a child with a boo boo. She chuckled and tossed her head asking coyly, "Really? That's the line you're going with?" as Philip's eyes roamed over her body. Though she still embodied a type of almost maternal concern, her lips curled into a mischievous and flirtatious smile as she awaited the dark haired guy's response to her words. She found he carried with himself a stillness that bordered on coldness but wasn't unpleasant just... Different and deep...