Kitty would take a deep breathe as she snapped almost like her old spoiled self. "MICHAEL....I WANT MY GRANDFATHER'S SWORD.....I I NEED IT....I FEEL SAFER WITH IT NEAR!"<br/><br/>She covered her mouth as she snapped. "I'm sorry...i i didnt mean to..."<br/><br/>Kitty would pause as she turned to sit down. "Please even if I don't use it...it makes me feel better."