She's a sweetheart, been hanging out with me for 15 years now. I remember sneaking her into my college dorm-- I had her in a clothing hamper under some towels, and my Resident Assistant got on the elevator with me (we lived on the 6th floor) and halfway up she starts meowing. We both just stood there staring at the front of the elevator not saying a word while my hamper meowed and meowed. When the elevator opened, my RA went one way and I went the other and not a word was ever spoken about it!
