Kat's back in charge
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Kat planted herself face first into the sheets and let out a groan. It was nearly dinner time on Friday night and Kat still hadn't managed to hide her wings. Kat wasn't even sure if it was possible anymore. Kat found that while she could move the water around, it didn't like to leave it's predetermined shape, and would snap back into place before long. Perhaps it was a safety mechanism, or just her mind worrying too much and preventing it from working as Kat willed it… but Kat was now all but certain she had failed. "I can't do it. I'm not going to make it in time. I guess I have to talk to Sylvie and Callisto now," mumbled Kat.
