MRAAAOW - in trot Cat and Lily, both of them bright-eyed and high-tailed. Cat makes a beeline for Lieutenant and Wiggle while Lily hesitates, looking on with narrowed blue eyes.
Lieutenant chuckles from where he sits on his berth, petting the heap of living noodle in his lap. He places his servo down on the floor so Cat has an easier time getting up. He sets her down in the middle of Wiggle’s coils, then looks at Lily. Lieutenant again sets his servo on the floor and clicks his glossa. “Hey girl. C’mere…Lily. Lily right?” He’d heard of ‘Hide getting a new cat via grey face, and he wasn’t all that surprised. Greyfaces were weird like that.












