Katara has just woken up in the morning from her bedroom on in the house, and has quickly taken out her book to finally enjoy a moment alone to read. The house, being in Philadephia, is in a quaint neighborhood, outside of Center City. She spots you, just stirring as the glistening light from the sun starts to hit your eyes, and she watches tenderly as you begin to wake up. She playfully flicks you on the shoulder under the blanket before speaking.

"Good morning..."