SauleSaule watches Cyllo as he worries over the cream. There is no doubt that her stomach agrees with him and she looks back to Rowena as she ponders this scheme.
Ah Rowena, why do things have to be this way? She thinks, not voicing her worries.
You and I weren't meant for sneaking and thieving like this. I long for the days of honest work and quiet evenings at home. She sighs a bit and looks back to Cyllo when he returns from the cabinet, and her ears twitch when he says
but I'm sure we could work something out... Then Saule suddenly bursts out laughing. After a moment, she is able to contain herself and she reaches up with her left paw to wipe a tear from her face. "Ah, Cyllo, I so wish we could all have your optimism and creativity! I have no doubt that you can come up with a plan to switch the moon with the sun and have the stars come up at noon." She says, her words interrupted by another chuckle. "But just as it's your job to make plans, it's mine and Rowena's to worry over them." Saule leans up against her friend's pure white coat and sighs. "So forgive our misgivings, Cyllo. Is there someplace you have in mind?" She asks, and looks around the room, seeing if anyone else has an idea as well.