Rumpleteazer, coddling the bottle of
precious that will apparently turn her human, along with every other Jellicle in this place, is currently purring.
Bustin' out.
On a squashy chair, she looks down to the floor every now and then to see if Quaxo and Mungojerrie have arrived yet. What fun this will be!
It's even more fun that she's not planning on telling them yet.
What will she look like, human? She thinks red hair, perhaps, definite cheekbones, long fingers...
'Hurry up!' she says, looking at the door.