[ It's dark when the feed starts, the bedroom only illuminated by the red recording light when it turns on. The camera is focused on the bed where one Rose Lalonde is sleeping. Whoever is watching will suddenly see the sheets covering her slowly start to move downward, pulled by some unseen force. It hitches, stops, then starts again until Rose is uncovered completely.
She stirs, cautiously sitting up and crawling over to the edge of the bed.
A soft mewing is heard and Rose leans down, picking up the
kitten causing her trouble. ]
...Don't think you can win me over with gifts, Promenade.