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"I suppose so," she said, though she was somewhat skeptical. Then again, she wasn't exactly the most observant person in the world, so magic could have been happening right under her nose and she might not have noticed. It wasn't on her radar, after all, so she wouldn't have known to look for it.
Her brows lifted slightly; had the cat just hit on her? "Well, once you manage to get your human body back, we can talk," she teased a little, tipping him an over-exaggerated wink.
She did chuckle softly. "I wonder how many cats I've treated have that mentality," she murmured before she shook her head. "I generally work with ... larger animals. Horses and cow and sheep and the like." She took a sip of her punch, entirely too amused by the course the conversation was taking.