[They seemed to adore him over there. To have an entire city turn both eyes in naught but respect demands connecting to the desires of so many people, each with their own walks of life. He really was inspiring...

She draped her arms around his neck. Perhaps she picked up a few things from being around a cat all the time, because the way the tip of her tail moved was trouble indeed.]

Maybe. But what would be more thrilling to get your hands on and remove should we reach a point of no return, I wonder...?