ACT LIKE I DON'T NOTICE / 9.4 meeting

[div style="margin: 0 auto; border: 0%;width:60%;text-align:justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13.5px;"]Bottleblonde picked her way through the gathering group to find a shaded spot where she could still listen in. After joining, she'd faded quickly into her own work, mindlessly keeping to herself, preparing her home and exploring the land as best she could. Though it was exhausting, it had been exciting, and she nearly dreaded the upcoming meeting. They usually gave her a rush of anxiety, for the swift and quick changes that were made during a meeting were often hard for her to keep track of. Bottleblonde didn't consider herself to be very forgetful, but the timid tortie just couldn't bring herself to be as interested or invested in politics and events as much as she was in medicine. A character flaw, she supposed, absentmindedly inspecting and fumbling with her front paws. Once the Helion was finished, she paused to think. Any events in mind for Sunhaven from her? She had half the mind to consider doing some herb lessons, or classes on poisons, but refrained from vocalizing the idea just yet, resorting to a simple mew of "C-Congratulations ..."