[Aymeric has just finished with his immensely public display of having to lick the Mistress' boots for his cat in return. He tells himself that it was worth it to stay in her good graces, maybe. He's not too excited about her giving him "permission" to whore himself. Either way, Aymeric is trying diligently to keep his disgruntled cat in arm reach while nursing a glass of wine. He has replaced his helmet- as if that truly makes him any more anonymous. ]
Oh- pray mind his claws. He's not terribly fond of others!
[This cat might be trying to climb under your chair or onto you for a better vantage point. Too bad that it would be improper for him to leave so early. ]
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Oh- pray mind his claws. He's not terribly fond of others!
[This cat might be trying to climb under your chair or onto you for a better vantage point. Too bad that it would be improper for him to leave so early. ]