"Meet me at the nearest one!" He called. He went to change and went to the pool.
Megan jogged toward her room. The ship really was big, and she hated waiting too long.
"Ok, ho-...erm, i mean mam." Cage says, as he takes off the outer-jacket. It was expensive, but anything for a lady. He carefully aims a toss, asa to not anger the cat.
"Still be careful with the cat. Even if it's not rabies, it doesn't look too healthy. Don't wanna get scratched or bit."
"Don't worry," The woman said gently, catching the jacket and approaching slowly. "Everything should be fine, as long as nobody--"
"Coming through!" Megan said, jogging past. She skidded to a stop as she heard a hissing sound, and looked around wildly. "The hell was--Aiee!! Get it off, get it off!" The kitty had been startled by the star, and leapt onto her head, paws entangled in her hair. The animal hissed angrily, and Megan, panicking, stopped, dropped, and smacked her hair, not even knowing what was on her. The woman with the PETA Shirt tossed the jacket over her head, catching a hold of the lightweight kitten.
The kitten fell, and she pressed the advantage, scurrying over to the jacket to bundle it and trap the animal, with gentle hands. "It's okay, momma Eva's gotcha!"
"The *vulgarity* was That?!" Yelled Megan, face flushed. "I should stomp that piece of crap animal, whatever it is!!" She was now pacing in anger, her heart racing.
"You're not doing anything of the kind. He's just a baby, and he's scared. Leave him alone, diva."
"Diva? DIVA?" Megan walked purposefully toward the kitten-bearing woman with dark intent.