[ There is a low and soft grumbling and humming, like that of an engine left on, in the background as Lucien speaks softly ]
Cain, you have found Riff? Is he alright?
[ A pause. Then, a meow could be heard, some shuffling, and the low hum, now determined to be a cat's purring, continues ]
- Location:Library front desk
- Mood:content.
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He's wounded.He's all right.Is that a cat I heard in the background?
Hm, ah yes. It is Ptolemy's cat, Tameri. I have taken it upon myself to adopt her for the time being.
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Do you know that she actually sounds like an engine motor when she purrs nonstop? Quite fascinating.
Where in the Underground is another matter.
Ah, I see. How good of you.
I've heard cats purr before, but I've never thought of it that way.
I think you do not need to be told that it is a dangerous thing to go down there. Nevertheless, I wish you luck. I shall try to make my own inquiries as well.
Ah, well, you have to... mm, place them on your lap to see what I mean. It is most pleasant too.
I know perfectly well that it's dangerous there.
I was down there, once.And that is why I'm seeking aid.Inquiries? Would you do that? Tell me the moment you find anything.
I see--I'll have to try that.
I think sometimes I'm jealous of cats and their simple lives.