"My actions were still my own." She was going to leave it at that and turn back to finish the tea. Her actions were slow and measured as she thought about the dream. It wasn't easy but they were still her actions and she would accept them as her own.

Terra had experiance in having memories where she didn't feel like she was in control.

As she worked the kittens slowly moved towards Vincent to investigate the stranger. A larger cat jumped up on the table and sat in front of Vincent staring into his eyes before deciding he was going to take Vincent's lap as his seat.

Terra turned with two cups of tea and smiled at the sight of Vincent and kittens. "They like you."