Things were finally slowly down a bit in the knight headquarters and Jasmine had actually found some time for herself for the first time in forever. She was taking that time to explore what Charon had done to her aura sense. She was waving her hand in front of her face, watching at the energies around it swayed to and fro as she did so. When she concentrated on what she was going to do, she could see subtle shifts in the energy with her choices. It was as if the energy was preparing a path for her next move and when she decided not to do whatever she had chosen, the energy returned back to it's original movements.  It was these tiny, subtle movements that alerted her of someone just beyond her door. She saw the twitch of the energy before the knock. That was interesting. She could most certainly use that, she was sure. 

“Enter,” she said and the door opened to reveal a young woman with papers stacked in her arms. She stepped in and walked forward to Jasmine's desk. Amy was Jasmine's assistant and she took her job very seriously. She knew that if she didn't do her work well, Jasmine would find herself lost in paper work that she couldn't read. They were working on converting their system to one that better suited Jasmine and her blindness but for the time being, they were handed in on papers that Amy then had to scan and set up to be able to be read to Jasmine through a program that was designed to read papers out loud. It gave the girl a new respect for the blind. Jasmine had it rough in a high position of power like she was.

“Morning Jasmine,” she said with a smile as she rested the papers down on top of the desk. “We have a lot of reports to go through today. I have most of them scanned and queued up for you to listen to. Most of them aren't too important. Just basic daily reports from the squads. But we do have news about the angel born though.” She shuffled through the papers till she came to the report, skimming it over before continuing. “Aliana has flushed all the drugs out of her system and has finally woken up. Kyle was given free reign of everything in the compound like you asked and was set up for classes as well so he could better learn to control his powers.” 

Jasmine perked up when she heard that Aliana had finally woken up. “Has she now? Guess I should go say hi and explain to her what the seal does and how it will help her learn her powers.” She stood from her desk, giving a small whistle to Bruno who was asleep on his pillow in the corner of the room. Bruno looked up with a tired expression, standing and giving a long stretch before he walked over to Jasmine. She picked up the harness that she kept leaning against the side of her desk and strapped Bruno in it. 

“Thank you Amy. I'll go over the reports as soon as I'm done Aliana. Is there anything else I should know right this moment?” Amy let out a hum of question as she flipped through the papers quickly. She gave a shake of her head before repsonding. 

“No, looks like it's all smooth sailing right now. You'll get an alert if anything changes.” Jasmine gave a nod before patting Amy on the hand as Bruno led her past. 

“Thank you, Amy. You're always so helpful to me.” She then walked out of the office and followed along the hall, giving nods of greetings to those she passed as she made her way to the infirmary. Event she came to the door where she found Michael standing before it. “Oh, Michael, hello.” She walked up to him and stoop just before opening the door. “I was not expecting you to be the one they set to guard the door. I suppose you were free from your police job today?” She reached over and felt along the wall until she found a cabinet. She opened it to reveal a large selection of clothes, sectioned off by size. She dropped her hand through the different sections until she came to the large area. She felt around until she pulled out a sweatpants outfit. She laid them across her arm before she closed the cabinet and took a deep breath. 

“Wish we luck.” She said with a chuckle before she gave a gentle knock to the door before opening it and stepping in, letting Bruno lead the way. “Before you worry about whether or not I see you nude,” she held up the sweatpants with a chuckle, “I'm blind. So you don't have to worry about it.” She walked over to Aliana and held out the clothes for her. “You may find these helpful. I'm sorry I don't have any underwear. It's hard to keep that much underwear stocked. Sweatpants are easier.”