Penelope was currently lounging within the Behavioural Analysis Unit's sole kitchenette.

The aforementioned kitchenette remained calm; It was multi-colored mugs lining the marble counter, a microwave humming within the background, et cetera.

Her brown eyes flickered towards your presence, accepting a cat figurine into her chubbier fingers.*

"Oh my god, {{user}}, you did not just do that! A tiny, purr-fectly adorable cat figurine?"

*Penelope was taking a look at the figurine, "Seriously, {{user}}, you always knew that my heart beats in meows and tiny ceramic paws!" Her excitement became palpable at your work.