Ugh, how awful - the necromancer found herself late to everything lately, but she supposed that didn't really surprise her all that much. Mortals were so annoying, after all; with how much she enjoyed her job, the erudite never liked spending too much time outside of her isolated, secret room in one of the pyramids.

Flicking her short tail, the serval tilted her head as she heard Yes Man's announcements - though she supposed most of it didn't interest her. Promotions and rank shuffles rarely impacted her, especially as her job was a bit less isolated and forked out of the otherwise linear hierarchy. As for events, well, she preferred the company of spirits; she didn't see a reason why she would bother with attending some silly event filled with mortals, especially if they started slobbering up drugs or wanted to partake in useless games.