[Fey]

Having returned to her book Sekhmet had done her best to tune out the various noises her flat-mates were making. Rin was going to find that bell missing if she had much to say.... But when nearly three quarters of the shop went out the window she let out a long suffering sigh.

Feeling a bit of a breeze waft in she nosed into her pile of fur-bits and slid on a ratted grey rabbit cuff. It was a snug fit, but was warmer as it covered most of her upper chest. Leaping quietly to the sill she looked out at the tableau going on in the street. If they needed her they could call, but for now she was going to stay to the high ground.