But that wasn't the point, that was behind in the past. She rolled her eyes at the reflection in the mirror. She was in a hotel room and she planned to go to the only training grounds in Crocus, it was around nine o'clock in the morning while she headed out of her room to get some breakfast, what would be nice today? Grilled cheese? A sandwich? Something normal? She would take some french toast and leave the hotel. Dressed in a comfortable set of black jeans and a crop top in a dark red colour, covered by her demin jacket, she looked fine. She was dressed for fighting, not dressed for investigation, but she had bought different clothing, in case it was necessary.
The training grounds were at the North of the city, it was a combination of places, like indoors, simulators and just patches of grass outside. It was rather cold, she wondered if it had been freezing during the night. Again, she didn't care. Born in the North where there was only ice and snow, this felt like a summer breeze to her. She slung her back over her right shoulder and walked out of the hotel, on her flats, eating french toast. This was going to be interesting. She waited at the entrance of the training grounds, not sure what Nathaniel would prefer to use, she really didn't care in general.