Realizing how awkward and stupid Anthea must have looked, she let go of her arm, wondering away from the couch. It was kind of interesting, by the emptiness of this home, it wasn't hard to guess that she lived on her own. Then again, Anthea was always on her own as well. She wondered into the small clean, noting that it could use a good cleaning.<br/>The witch went back over to the couch and sat down.<br/><br/>"It's nothing much but it will do. It's better than my home will ever be.." She whispered, looking down at her feet.<br/><br/>Eventually, she would have to go home. She could't live that place forever and she left her cat there.<br/><br/>"How do you feel about cats?" she asked.