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The rhythmic slams of the heavy base stirred Ethan from his sleep. The cheerful tone made him feel slightly sick because of the high pitched synthetic tones. His dreams had been restless last night, visions of wars he would never participation in, images of truths that he would never use. Sighing softly he rose from his soft bed and made his way to the bathroom for his morning routine.

Opening the bathroom door he noticed that the music had only gotten louder from his 1st observation of it. A wave of frustration came over him, a very rare thing for him. Walking down the stairs he found the source of the racket. Cat was dancing on the coffee table her hair flying around her head.

Normally this would only endear her to him. He loved her semi free spirit. She never seemed to be embarrassed to be joyful or to encourage others to do so. But this was one of those times in his life he'd rather have her be nurturing to him, quiet and kind rather then loud and joyful.

Walking over to the stereo system he clicked the off switch and sighed as glorious silence washed over his stress forum.

"Hey! Not you too! I mean can't a girl have any fun around here?" Cat glared down at him from the coffee table seeming mildly hurt.

He just looked up at her for a bit then walked to the kitchen without a word. He heard her talk to herself behind him, faint and whispered.

"No I will not punish him. ... No, no water balloon fights in the house. ... Look he's upset I'm not going to be mean to him, now shut up before I place you in the blender."

He wondered mildly what she was talking to because his original assumption of her speaking to herself couldn't be true. ... She didn't fit in a blender.

He sat at the island in the kitchen on a stool he liked to take most often, the one closest to where Cat usually cooked. Sighing he tried to create within himself the will to find food. Just then Cat walked in and pulled down a blow and come cereal.

"You don't seem like you're in the mood to wait for cooked food today, so is cereal alright?" She asked softly

"Yes that'll be fine, thank you." He said quietly

"Sorry I was playing it so loud this morning." She said her back turned pouring milk into his blow.

Suddenly her back tensed and she slowly set the blow down and placing the milk back in the refrigerator she muttered quietly. "No, I will not kiss him like a naughty mommy, to make up for it you little snot."

He barley heard it, in fact it had been so very quiet that he wasn't even sure that he heard it right, but none the less a vision entered his head, Cat in a 50's dress and hair style on her knees in front of him asking him forgiveness and a kiss. He shook his head violently. He was no child about sex, or anything any more with what he had seen in his dreams, in his visions of things that were all to often true, but that was something he had not been prepared to deal with coming from his own imagination so young.

Turning around Cat placed the blow in front of him and smiled kindly as if nothing had been said. "So we good?"

"Yeah ... good" Ethan dung into his cereal violently attempting to divert eye contact.

In that moment he swore he could have heard a tiny laugh from behind him turning he saw no one was there, turning once more he also noted that Cat had left him to his thoughts.

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