Katina posts everywhere; A lover's spat.

Ever since the Moon had been... stopped... fixed... turned into a spaceship... whatever, Katina had been out for blood. Viral's of course; she marched around I-1 tracking down the catman who she'd barely spoken to since Christmas.

She would have done it sooner but well... with the world seemingly coming to an end, she didn't want to do anything hasty and then have to deal with it when things turned around, and, well, now they did.

Now, where is that cat-bastard?