[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/KDNoPCb.jpg[/img][/center] [color=darkslateblue]"Of course not mistress! What would make you say that?"[/color] For a second the kitten put a pout on her face until a smile broke out once more, and the cat leaned her head against her owner's shoulder as the two walked together to the outdoors. If the taller girl asked any questions about what was going on, the cat would try to dodge the question or simply rub her head against her owner's shoulder. Soon Maoin started leading her mistress down the streets away from the more expensive side of town and into [i]Nine Dragons,[/i] a tavern priced for students belonging to the lower levels of nobility or the children of well-off but not rich merchants. Although generally clean, the dark oaken floors could not be described as spotless. There was space for about twenty tables along with a dance floor and a small raised platform probably for a group of travelling musicians that would show up later. A certain white tigress directed the pair of them to the table, handed them menus, and asked what they would like to drink. Before her mistress could respond, Maoin made the order. [color=darkslateblue]"Hi Tazia ... ummm ... how about a mug of Irish ale for my mistress and a glass of water for me!"[/color] The kitten used a tone that sounded confident in what they were getting, and Maoin's friend seemed to debate waiting a second before heading off with their orders. [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/HuFvrKV.jpg[/img][/center] Fia simply pouted slightly as a hand found it's place on her head, but otherwise simply remained sitting on Livia's lap feeling relieved that she didn't seem angry and leaned her head against the headmistress' shoulder, closing her eyes as she did so waiting for Sorcha and Luna to show up. She'd move of course if Livia told her to, but this seemed to be a good throne to sit on for their meeting with Sorcha. It'd be nice to have the next day off too! If Livia didn't go to the office, that meant that she would have no paperwork!