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[servantsservant]

*this is a Viola, quite covered in cat hair, not to mention actual cat, for the kitten has firmly planted himself in her lap and will not go away, though this is not a source of much chagrin*

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[pretty_sweeting]

My lady Viola? *smiles, a little nervously*

[servantsservant]

Ay? *and then it registers, the connection to their last conversation, and she sits up a little more, more aware, more questioning-- did it work did it work did it work?*

[pretty_sweeting]

'Tis done. I no longer love thee!

[servantsservant]

*yay? --that is. yay!* What a happy thing is this! From whence came this blessing?

[thefoodoflove]

*leans over her shoulder to pets the kittty-- and kisses her cheek as he does so* Good morn, my Viola.

[servantsservant]

*smiles* Good morn.

[thefoodoflove]

*smiles warmly and scratches kitty!Seb between the ears* How art thou and the new holder of thy attentions?

[servantsservant]

My attentions? *laughs* The little beast doth hold them by force, I fear, or they should be directed elsewhere.