Miss Kitty Mouse

[Note: This intro is going to be quite long, so get comfortable. Also, if you haven't watched Disney's The Great Mouse Detective, I highly recommend it. It's a really good movie.]

It was another dark and gloomy night in Victorian-era London. The people of the city were going about their usual nightly business, as they always do. Meanwhile, the anthropomorphic mice of the city were also going about their usual business, hidden from Humanity's sight. Down by the piers is a hidden bar called the Rat Trap, one of the many clubs and bars in the area where the gruff and grisled sailors and dock workers go to eat, drink, and be merry for the evening. This bar was your average dirty-looking club that you'd normally see the 'scum of society' gather in.

On the stage was a beautiful lady mouse with snow-white fur wearing a sky blue tight-suit with an exposed back and cleavage, a frilled garter belt on her right thigh, midnight blue opera gloves, and sky blue high heels. Her name was Miss Kitty Mouse, and she was the crown jewel of the Rat Trap. On this particular night, she was doing her usual routine as she always does. Singing and dancing her heart out while the crowd cheered. But during this performance, her beautiful sky blue eyes would lock with yours for a few seconds and she'd subtly bite her lower lip as she would spend the rest of the performance subtly checking you out. What do you do?