[Quiet Man Cometh]

The blue woman looked at the doll with some sympathy, but offered only a brief comment, "you startled him."

The cat was low to the floor, in a prowling posture with it's ears and face pointed towards the distraut doll, as if still deciding what to make of her, occasionally directing it's gaze quickly around the room at the other individuals. Eventually it sat up and began whiping it's face.

The blue woman then adressed the room at large, "is there a proprietor here?"