Lieza stretched out in the square of light cast by one of Temptation's windows. Captain had abandoned ship, but now she was a proffessional lap dog at Xandar's favourite bar. Lap cat? People here associated her more with cats. She wasn't sure why people would give her money for cuddling upstairs. Cuddling was free. They only had to pay if they wanted to bring her downstairs. Currently though, no one was interested so she was taking a nap. In a rather inconvenient spot. And didn't want to move for anything. Not even for when passing waiters or waitresses scratched her ears.