[Quiet Man Cometh]

After situating Rin away from the streetside, Mirri moved to help get the unconcious Ciaran onto Quintus' back. It took some rolling, some shoving, some manhandling, a couple non-intentional drops, dragging, and a bit of juggling before they finally had the heavy cat into something resembling a managable position.

Mirri wasn't about to leave Rin unattended in case the bobtail get herself stuck up a street lamp this time, and picked up the kitten by the scruff of her neck whether she was inclined to co-operate or not. Mouth full, she left it up to Quintus to decide whether or not to invite the newcomer to their home.

(Ciaran might be a little sore in the morning...)