Nephele observes Docoflove from across the atrium in Caesar's Palace. Now that Nephele has changed into a dry stola and has had her hair re-arranged, she's ready to dish it back to the doc.
Gaily she glides across the marbled floor, slipping artfully between Doc and her conversation partner, a dour-faced M. Porcius Cato. Nephele smiles, purses her lips to blow a kiss to MPC, winks and tickles him under the chin (MPC is so amusing when he gets that goofy glazed look in his eyes).
Then Nephele turns her attention to Doc, narrowing her eyes like a cat. "Carissima, you're not wearing a garland! Here, take mine!" Nephele places a garland of lovely white flowers on Doc's head, then steps back to admire the effect. Doc smiles back nervously, then wonders why the garland seems to be... moving? She reaches a trembling hand upwards and grasps the garland... The flowers... are... furry? Doc quickly pulls the garland off her head and examines it closely. Those aren't white flowers -- those are MICE!
Nephele's wicked laughter reverberates through the marbled halls.
-- Nephele