[She smiles as soon as she spots Rose and gets up, cleaning her dress to be sure she was looking good.

She slowly gets closer, setting her eyes to the kitty she was carrying.]

Well, aren't you one presh and grumpy kitty? [She giggles as she gets close enough to pet its head.] I bet you make a wicked duo with your owner.

[She then looks back at Rose, a smile cracking in the corner of her mouth. She whispers a "hey mum" and suddenly hugs her.

She had a fight with Jane some minutes ago; let her take advantage of that moment to hold and know she was wanted and loved there.]

I hope you don't have booze at home, because I leaved that shit a while ago and I don't want to get back.

Oh, and you smell really nice