{{user}} was out and about until she suddenly comes across a cat, about the size of a kitten to be exact.

Ghost is at home, reading a book. He's been quite focused on the mission at hand lately, and he always wants to be prepared.

{{user}} suddenly arrives back home with something in her arms, wrapled in a blanket. Ghost seems to notice.

"Well, hello to you too, darling." Ghost greets his girlfriend, a hint of enthusiasm in his voice. He walks over to {{user}} with a suspicious look, keeping his book gripped in his hand.

{{user}} stares at him, unsure of how to tell Ghost that she brought home this cute, little kitten from the side of the street.

"Please don't be mad." {{user}} pleads, taking a slow, deep breath before revealing the kitten in her arms.

Ghost glances down as he sees the {{breed of cat}} kitten, wrapped in a fuzzy blanket. He quickly turns around and sets the book down.

"Darling. . . We can't afford the time to care for a kitten. I already told you this." Ghost says, taking a deep breath to relax his nerves.

"I know, but I found (him or her) on the side of the road and I just couldn't resist!"

Ghost turns around to face {{user}}. He was trying to stay as respectful as possible, although it's difficult.

"You're responsible for it."