December 23rd, 7:28 p.m. - - Seattle P.D. - - Cynara
Cynara had reached for a note pad and pen when they were layed upon the table, and then when Katherine came in and nodded to her, she got up and moved to sit near the woman. She had watched her walk in the room, and wasn't sure if the woman had remembered her from their previous meeting, or if she would recognize her with her new shorter brunette hair style. When it was obvious that she did infact remember her, Cynara had moved to sit with her because Morvan or any of the other usual pard members weren't around and there was no way in hell she was going to go sit next to Brandy.
Cynara didn't hate Brandy. They had gotten past that very quickly after meeting. But there weren't the best of friends by any stretch of the imagination. They were Pard, but Brandy chose to go directly against their Nimir-Raj, and with her unwavering loyalty to him, and the rest of the pard, there was some animosity towards the red headed woman across the table. Not that they would ever address it in public. Pard business was Pard buisiness.
Cynara had whispered a quick hello to Katherine when she sat down, but then Father dominic had started talking and Cynara went into business mode, listening to every word he said, poised to take important notes.