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[called_lioness]

Lucy comes downstairs, and (after getting tea) begins to work on a list.

It is a very important list.

She does not seem to be having much luck with it.

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[called_lioness]

She smiles. "Well, I'll call you that til we think of something better. How's that?"

[mogget_cat]

*The cat mrrwrrs a possible affirmative, twitching its soft ears.*

[called_lioness]

"Alright, then. It's a plan." Scratches at its neck.

[mogget_cat]

*The cat reaches up and bats both soft forepaws at her hand, trying to 'capture' it between them.*

[called_lioness]

She grins and lets it.

[mogget_cat]

*The captured hand gets a soft nudge and a light lick from a rough, pink tongue, and then the white cat "Tumnus" is gone, slinking after a retreating waiter-rat.*

[called_lioness]

Lucy grins. And rather hopes she sees it again.