[playful kitten is fished free of the puddle on the table, and there's a fond if exhasperated look given to Malcolm] It's fine, don't worry aout it. I'll get her something to eat and grab some towels. You stay there.
[she's up and already moving, wriggling cat under one arm, and there's quiet scolding to be heard as she rummages for food packets. It won't take her more than a couple of minutes to find what she's looking for, to pour the soft food packet out for the tiny cat. Then look to see where she stashed the patented absorption pads Bifrons claimed could clear up any spill.]
Action; Day 158 - late morning
[playful kitten is fished free of the puddle on the table, and there's a fond if exhasperated look given to Malcolm] It's fine, don't worry aout it. I'll get her something to eat and grab some towels. You stay there.
[she's up and already moving, wriggling cat under one arm, and there's quiet scolding to be heard as she rummages for food packets. It won't take her more than a couple of minutes to find what she's looking for, to pour the soft food packet out for the tiny cat. Then look to see where she stashed the patented absorption pads Bifrons claimed could clear up any spill.]