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After a brief search, she found her mistress on the roof of the Mansion.
Queen seemed almost pensive. She didn’t turn when she heard Tasque Manager’s approach, but she spoke in what was, for her, practically a whisper.
“Tazzypoo The Lightners Have Been Showing Me Some Cool Screensavers With Air-Quotes Galaxies Nebulae Coronas End Air-Quotes…”
Tasque Manager could hear the ellipsis as Queen’s words trailed off. And to her horror, her mistress actually put her face in her hands, as though to hide what might appear on her visor.
Propriety and order be damned. A hug was what was needed.