Kate

Kate might be annonyed with us. She says she's not, but I can see it in her eyes.

Me: "Are you annoyed with us?"
Kate: "No. Back when we first moved in together, I might have been annoyed with you then . . . but not now."
Me: (staring at her suspiciously) "All right."

Luckily Kate is nice and quiet otherwise we would be murdered in our beds by now.

*pink in honor of Kate*