[ The leafy cat comes to sit by Zhongli's feet and peers up curiously at him. Her wide golden eyes seem to be taking him in, deciding if he's friendly or not. She is, in truth, a very clingy and spoiled cat, and it's not often she approaches people without Trahearne around first.
But she seems to have decided she likes the new visitor; perhaps she senses the old soul in him. After a pause, she gives her answer with a loud mraaaooo and leaps up onto the shelf in front of Zhongli. She barely fits there, but it's her spot now.
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But she seems to have decided she likes the new visitor; perhaps she senses the old soul in him. After a pause, she gives her answer with a loud mraaaooo and leaps up onto the shelf in front of Zhongli. She barely fits there, but it's her spot now.
Trahearne, it seems, is not here yet. ]