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[mogget_cat]

*Kitty.*

*Um... well, not'kitty.*

*Over there, on the bar.*

*Go give him a scritch/pet/stroke/fish/whathaveyou.*

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[mogget_cat]

*The not'cat stretches out, langorously.*

At least both went relatively well. I am glad.

[blue_ajah]

"Yes. As well as might be expected, and better than it could have gone."

[mogget_cat]

Good.

It has been a week for meeting people, it seems, for me. Oh, and I met someone I do not think you would like, Moiraine.

[blue_ajah]

"Which someone is this?"

Her hand on his back stills for a moment.

[mogget_cat]

*Her hand is firmly nudged. She must have forgotten about the stroking. How careless.*

He did not mention his name to the innocent white cat who came to him for scritches. He wore rather odd clothes. He had one red eye, and a withered hand.

He had something of the scent of a necromancer or Free Magic sorcerer when they are at their peak, just before the magic they chose to use begins to show its highly corrosive nature.

[blue_ajah]

She frowns slightly as she resumes petting him.

"I see. Someone to keep a watch upon, perhaps."

[mogget_cat]

*He purrs.*

Perhaps.

*He stretches, flexing claws and yawning.* Mm. It is late.

[blue_ajah]

"Perhaps you would wish to go and rest, then," she says serenely.

[mogget_cat]

*purring* Sleep is good. I have been up too long today.

[blue_ajah]

"Go and rest, Yrael." Serenely said, as she lifts her hand in order to lay it on the bar, requesting a glass of white wine.

"Light illumine and protect you."

[mogget_cat]

*He gets up, drops lightly down from the bar, and wraps once around her ankle, purring.*

Just as long as it doesn't illumine me while I am trying to sleep, I am fine with it. Good night, my friend. Be well.