Angela walks in, holding a kitten. She's clad in pink pajama pants and a tiny t-shirt, bare feet. She's talking to the kitten in her arms: "We'll just get you some milk, 'kay? But don't tell Mom," she whispers, grinning.
When she discovers where she is, Angela facepalms. "Um. No way am I staying here like this," she says, turning right around
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Therefore, Anwen is petted and Angela is thoroughly kissed.
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"Hi," she says, rather breathlessly, when she's able to speak.
Anwen is looking very cutely puzzled, though the petting was appreciated.
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In her world, it's almost Halloween. She kisses him again, because he's near enough, and she can.
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