Startled by Condor's sudden movements, Cecelia almost fell. Catching herself, she starts to follow Condor slowly, until she saw her enter comms. Then she just listened. Eyes widened, she heard some of Condor's words she sent to Archangel. Feeling used, she ran back to the changing room and put her heavy sweatshirt atop her sports bra, grabbing a bag of pretzels and soda and retreating to a couch, avoiding eye contact with Condor. So that must've been how I was to pay for my mistake, huh? I'll never let myself get so tangled in such things again. I'll make sure to keep myself well clothed. Even in the hot tub, if I can ever go there again. I'm gonna need a psychiatrist for myself after this. Okay, so you've paid your debt. She shouldn't want more, and I'll just refuse any further advances. Now, I'll just engorge myself for a few minutes and sleep the day away. That should get my mood back up. Well, tomorrow I'll resume my swimming schedule. Swimming calms me down, but I'm too tired from the swimming I just did. Moment of weakness... *mental sigh* I'll avoid those in the future, unless I have to make it happen for a mission.