[Quiet Man Cometh]

"mmm." Mirri made a non-commital sound and nodded her head but still looked out the window, wondering where the other cat might have gone if she didn't come with Quitus. She wrinkled her nose when Ciaran came back to the shop but otherwise didn't pay too much attention to him. If he was walking about on his own accord then he was likely to be okay. It's not likely she'd get a good look at him anyway unless Quintus were to knock him out again.

She continued to look out the window but wasn't really looking for the calico cat anymore, or any cat. She was thinking about breakfast. Notably, tomorrow's breakfast and where they were to get any with the meagre pickings. She could fend for herself, but it was a fair trek to the river and woods and returning home with anything edible was asking for alley cat trouble, and there were a few around she's rather avoid.