Mewling softly... that was instinct talking, but it would do no good, and she'd had the boot more than once for such offenses... it wasn't a human sound, either... hardly a smart move on her part... though, she wasn't always smart...<br/><br/>" Excuse me..." her voice was soft, and sweet... it didn't carry well... large boots approaching and her tail flicked again beneath her skirt... she was trapped, and he was approaching... he said something... a question... what was it? she would answer, but it might be wrong... he spoke oddly... more like a deep, baritone song than actual words... " May I please have some water? I am thirsty...."<br/><br/>Anxious eyes... everyone there so anxious... Then he opened the door and left...saying something... " quiet" ... she knew quiet... that was alright. She liked quiet better, and she just wanted water... he left quickly, the wall still open... he should be back soon...maybe the woman will be angry.