I give Cat another top-to-tail scan and a feral street grin while I’m getting ready for the exchange. These meets have two purposes. First, I hand over my report of what’s gone down with the Cutters since the last one, and second, I pick up new instructions from my superior officers. Instructions? Actually, they’re usually limited to something like, "Keep your head down and keep reporting." Maybe it’s surprising in this age of high tech and high expectations that a physical meet’s the way to go, but it makes sense if you think about it.