Mimi was pleasantly surprised to see someone carrying out her bidding, bringing to her the strangely warm dish of milk. Her pink hair shifted to green, retaining the streaks of purple, seemingly without any apparent form of reason. Maybe she liked Nicole's T-shirt. Either way, she made no effort to appear more feline even whilst she was doing incredibly cat-like things. The pale, but supple round flesh of her pert rump was thrust up into the air as she leaned down on all fours, her tail swishing eagerly as she lapped at the glossy white surface of her milk, pulling the fluid into her mouth with each scooping motion of her tongue. In what seemed like no time at all, the bowl was done, and Mimi was looking back up at Nicole with a face covered with a mess of shiny white liquid. Of course, she hadn't been too careful in ensuring that<i>most</i>of the milk reached her mouth.<br/><br/>Even with her messy visage, she soon padded to Nicole and wasted no time in giving the girl's jeans a curious tug. She left a small blob of milk dampening the fabric of the jeans, but she had no idea that she was doing anything wrong. "What err 'ese?" She asked with her teeth still clamped down on the denim, her ability to inquire as to what they were being severely impaired thereby. She tugged at the jeans again, looking up at Nicole with an adorably innocent face that was only made cuter by the wayward milk stains.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>