Mike put his arm around his new sister Kayla, his hand resting lightly on her shoulder.<br/><br/>He tried to imagine coming into a new house, with an already established social structure, not knowing anyone, and trying to fit in. He thought it would be tough, especially if you had been bounced around in a foster care system.<br/><br/>"Kayla, I can only imagine being in your situation, coming into a new place, not knowing anyone, and all that stuff. Tell you what, tonight is the night that I have a card game in my room for whomever wants to come. Sometimes I gotta play solitare, and sometimes we get a decent game of poker going or something. You are certainly invited. It does get wild sometimes though, fair warning." Mike had a lopsided grin on his face as he looked at Kayla.<br/><br/>Mike really didnt have a weekly card game in his room, but he thought that no one else besides Kayla showing up would be a good thing.<br/><br/>