Honestly? You and me both. [Like what she's about to do now. Curiosity killed the cat, they say. But satisfaction brought it back. And Catty has the name she does for a reason. What kinds of things does cute wrestling boy think are morally worse.

She slips into his mind, and just about falls right out of it again at the first thought. Abusing your son. She absently brushes a loose curl back behind her ear as she rides along his thought process. It only takes a couple of seconds before she decides that she definitely agrees with his assessment, and starts to withdraw. She catches the tail end of you're really pretty, though, and her lips tug up into a smile. From the outside, it mostly just looks like something funny has occurred to her]

Nearly three months! I...think. Goddess, has it really been that long? [She's been dead for three months. Now that's weird.] I was lucky, a friend of mind was here for a few months before me. She was able to fill me in on most of what's been going on around, here. [She wrinkles her nose a little bit] You're lucky you missed rations, though. Trying to make decent meals out of water and flour gets old super fast.