Ptricia just shook her head at the wolfeasel's sudden dissapearance. "Ninjas. Go figure."<br/><br/>She made her way into the main room of her dwelling, flipping the skyscene to night sky, and sprawling on her bed in sphinx form. She closed ehr eyes and began to meditate,l or doze off, depending on your point of view. She really should be reviewing the plans for their rais on Repulse Media, but she felt the need to relax first.