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Cat kept cursing until Andrea dumped her in the bathwater. Cat said, "Were you dropped on yer head as a child? I said I didn't want a bath!" she tried to get out.

Cat crossed her arms over her chest when Andrea dumped the bucket on her head. She scowled as Andrea scrubbed her and her clothes down. When she was pulled out she said, "Ok, ok....I can do it." she pushed Andrea and the towel away and started pulling off the wet clothing. When she was done she grabbed the towel and wrapped it around herself. "There....are ya happy now? I smell terrible.... like flowers or somethin."

Cat caught the homemade knife when Ms. Peltier threw it to her. "That be mine indeed.." She laid it on the shelf since she currently didn't have anywhere to put it since she was only wearing a towel. She grimaced at the dress, "Ugh...ok...." she dropped the towel and put the dress on right in front of Ms. Peltier. Cat hadn't learned any lady like manners or any modesty on the streets.
"There....now what other tortures ya be haven for me?" She looked at Ms. Peltier and then down at her legs. She bent over and pulled up her dress and looked under it. Talking upside down she said, "Blarny....how does any woman wear this type a thin? There's much of a breeze under here....I thin I need a pair of drawers under here as I haven't any....I be feelin as if men would see ever thin if I dona have any..."

Cat scowled when Ms. Peltier yanked down her dress and handed her some lacy thing. She held them up and examined them, she looked around and shrugged, muttering, "I guess these be drawers..." she put them on and grinned when Ms. Peltier asked if she would do that in front of an old man. "Well...no...but bein as you've all the same tools I do I don't see why it matters."
She followed her to the chair and after the long, long dolling up.....She looked in the mirror, "Who be that?" she pointed at the girl in the mirror who also pointed back at her. She leaned in and made faces at the girl who made faces right back...."Blarmy...that be me..." she continued to make faces until Ms. Peltier set food in front of her. She hadn't eaten since the day before yesterday so she was starved. She looked at the food then at Ms. Peltier......Cat pounced on the roll and shoved the whole thing in her mouth and drank the glass of milk at the same time....*Choking....choking* she coughed and coughed....she stopped choking and grinned at Ms. Peltier with the roll and milk in her mouth, mumbling...."Thess...be...the...bes...rool...I...ever.....at...." without taking her eyes off of Ms Peltier she grabbed the cheese and started trying to lick it out of the bowl.......

When Ms. Peltier pried the roll out of her mouth and yanked the cup away, Cat scowled until she handed it back with cheese on it. She grinned and cut her eyes at Ms. Peltier, then took a huge bite out of it and grinned. She then picked up the cheese and a fork and began to hurry up and eat it with the fork. With the cheese all over her mouth she smiled...." 's delicious, tank you."

She looked around the room and picked up her homemade knife, "I'll not use this on you Ms. Peltier, you've no worries about that." She smiled and looked down at herself, "There not be a place ta hide this in this blasted dress." Looking up at Ms. Peltier she blinked and smiled, "Do ya think we could go ta the gun shop down the road and trade this in for a better form of protection? I'd be also wantin one of those..." she gestured around her thigh with her hands, "things that ya put around ya leg to hide weapons."

Cat smiled when Ms Peltier gave her a knife sheath, "That's a fine thing. Thank you, I be grateful to ya."

"So, now whatta ya want ta do?" she grinned.

Cat jumped when she heard the man's voice. Her eyes darted to Ms. Peltier and then back to the man. She stood up straight and put her chin up, she wasn't about to let him see she was scared. In a think Irish accent she said, "I'm sorry we were disturbing you with our noise, but Ms. Peltier was just being nice to me and trying to help me." She turned to Ms. Peltier, "I'm greatfull to ya but I won't be getting you in trouble. I'll bring back you're dress, Ms. Peltier." Looking back at the man she said, "I'll be leaving now." She started to get her clothes when she remembered that Ms. Peltier had thrown them away along with her shoes. Well, she didn't need them. With her head held high she started out the door with only the dress that Ms. Peltier asked her to put on.......