Cara Osborne
Location; Home > Grimbold's cabin
Interacting With; Grimbold and anyone sitting at the table
'Of all the things to forget...' Cara sighed, shutting her apartment's front door behind her with a slam. She threw her bag off to the side, quickly checking her watch. She knew she was late, very late. Gandalf - I mean Grimbold - would probably not appreciate her tardiness, especially on the full moon.
Cara slid off her wedges, instead moving to her bedroom to change into something a lot more comfortable in order to meet the other critter-family at Grimbold's cabin for dinner. After fifteen minutes, Cara was dressed appropriately and feeling fresh, the stress from the morning medical lecture slowly draining as Cara returned to the front hallway, her hands in her hair trying to tie it into a bun.
Her apartment wasn't too far off from the forest, so Cara decided to hike it up to Grimbold's cabin instead. It took another twenty minutes, but she was finally there and knocking at the front door.
The door seemed to have opened almost immediately, as if Grimbold had been standing there the entire time. Cara gave him a charming smile, "Lectures, sorry." She vaguely explained, before slipping past the elderly man and towards the gathered group of misfits.
She took the seat beside Sloane, grabbing herself a serving of soup before sitting down. "So, did I miss anything important?"