Catechism has an office here. It isn't large, and in fact, it is a bit rubbish. She keeps few things in her office - no sentimental tokens. The chairs are set up for those of the coneheaded variety, as if to spite everyone else for all the times she had had to make do with an ill-fitting chair. She leans back in her chair, idly working on a report. Someone has recently moved a floor-length mirror into this room - furniture has clearly been moved around to accomodate it, to judge by the dust patterns on the floor. Curiously, the mirror is much better positioned to be used by a visitor than by Catechism herself. It still has the price tag.