Our TG Caption

The room shifts into an office as Katarina no longer sits on a bed but a desk. Her attire changes to be more professional as a cigar forms in between her lips.

“MmHmm. Pugh!” She realizes the cigar is in her mouth and puts it in her fingers almost naturally.

“Why was there a cigar in my mouth, why am I in this office, and why did I get older!!!!??? Answer me!!”

She’s fuming.