Sheridan gave her a curious expression, uncertain of the reason she was blushing. Hmm, oh well, he decided there was no reason to pry and--oh jack, where was his cat?

He turned from the departing Lizzy just in time to see the golden tuft of a tail disappear around a corner, the cat wandering off to Jack only knew where. Wonderful, that was just what he needed, more trouble, hadn't the cat caused enough for one day?

"Get back here!"

How did that cat move so fast? Then he was walking down the hall after the cat, again. Oh just wait till I get my hands on you cat. Were all cats this evil?