"I'm glad you're going," Catya said as she erased the night roster from the whiteboard. "Considering you're my boss, that makes me nervous. I'd rather have you happy to see me coming into the clinic." "No, it's not about work. I'm glad you're going out tonight." Ehlena frowned and looked around. By some miracle, they were alone. "Who says I'm going anywhere but home?" "A female going home doesn't change out of her uniform here. And she doesn't worry about how her footwear goes with her skirt. I'll spare you the who-is-he." "That's a relief." -Catya & Ehlena"