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Maoin nodded as her mistress admitted to being aware of the operation's lack of intelligence, and although the planned breach of the school rules bothered the kitten, she was glad that the noblewoman had decided to be tactical and gather information about their objective instead of acting rashly for once.  As soon as her owner finished eating and left, Maoin started cleaning the dishes and thinking about her critical instructions: to do whatever she wanted.

So Maoin cleaned all the dishes and tidied up the apartment again.  Any evidence of the night's previous activities disappeared, and the place was left near sparkling as the windows were cleaned three times over.  Eventually, the girl decided to save herself some time in the future and took a look through everything in Gwynn's wardrobe, arranged everything in what appeared to be appropriate outfits, ironed everything.  A trip for food followed, with Maoin purchasing some stuff for her mistresses' later consumption with their limited funding.

Three hours had passed.  The kitten had done everything she possibly could to ensure the comfort of her owner in the immediate future.  What now?

Well, the girl hadn't gotten much sleep so she decided to take a cat nap, curling up for a few hours and sleeping peacefully.  After she woke up pleasantly rested, the girl ate a small meal and looked at the time.  It would be about four hours until nightfall.

The kitten forced herself to take a bath, and decided to pamper herself a bit and try on something cute.  Thirty minutes passed.  She occupied herself by counting tasty looking birds from outside a small window.  Twenty more minutes passed.

Three hours and ten minutes left until her owner's approximate return.

She tried petting herself, but frowned as she realized it wasn't the same.  The kitten paced back and forth across the room thinking about what she wanted to do with her free time.

The black haired girl braided her hair several times by wondering what her mistress had intended her to do for fun.  The kitten had very little free time normally because of her owner's constant mischief, and ever since she gained sentiency she had been kept busy with training for her servitude.

An hour had passed, but she had simply sat on a chair and wondered what she should be doing.  Eventually the girl decided to leave the apartment, walk outside and sit on a bench while looking around, still wondering what she was supposed to be wanting.