<div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3oo3fv7yh1r7wrq1o5_250.jpg)</div>Name: Kate<br/>Place within Hierarchy: New talent<br/>Role: Act<br/>Position: Burlesque Dancer<br/>Location: The Train<br/>Tagging: Lottie<br/><br/>Lottie had insisted that Kate wear the mask. Not that she needed it but it made her sister seem less conspicuous if they both wore one. The kiss to the cheek followed by a stroke to her hair, gave her a warm feeling inside. "Sis, after last night, being bound to you is the least of my concerns. Do not distress yourself with such things since from today I feel more connected to you than I have for a long time, in a good way you understand. If your instincts were right, and they usually are, we got off lightly with that 'clown'. However, if you feel that we should indeed mingle once again then lets." After replying to her sister, she nodded upon the offer of having her hair braided. Upon glancing at her reflection a little later on, she praised Lottie for her efforts.<br/><br/>Now within the breakfast carriage, Kate gladly accepted tea and a light breakfast from her sister and had decided not to converse with anyone else until she had either finished or pending someone coming over to wish them a good morning. Either suited her as she was still upset with herself for being so selfish and putting Lottie in danger, even if it was only a perceived one. Either way, Lottie had been scared and Kate did not like that one bit. So she had made a promise to herself that he would think first and act later for a change.<br/>