A/n: K, most ppl probably have read Kitsune Fire Dragon's latest review, (If you can't find it look under chapter four reviews) If you haven't, do, she reveals our tip for names, that's where Havania came from, heard of Havana, Cuba? Add an I and... tada! Havania.
Kat closed her book and journeyed to her backpack while fingering something around her neck.
"What are you doing?" Yumi asked looking up.
"I'm unpacking a few things."
Yumi looked around the room, "You look unpacked to me."
"No, there are a few pictures I haven't unpacked," With that Kat took out three framed pictures and arranged them on her desk. Yumi looked up at the photos.
One was much like their bench one (a/n the group in France) except with Kat and her friends. Another was the same group in what looked like Japan; the blonde was not in this picture with her long braided hair instead it looked shorter, like Jeremie's hair. The final one was of Lee and Kat, looking happy and carefree, Kat and Lee were supporting a small kitten with a pink ribbon.
Yumi looked down at her feet, a pair of blue eyes looked up at her.
"Row," they mewed.
Yumi bent over and petted the cat, "Who are these people?" she asked.
"My friends," Kat brushed a tear away.
"What's wrong?" Yumi stopped the cat from climbing on to her shoulder.
"It's just three months before, I moved to, you know, here we were playing soccer..." She was shaking, "We were just playing an innocent game, and anyways, I passed the ball to Anna and she got hit in the stomach then collapsed. We thought she got the wind knocked out of her, but at her next doctor's appointment she was diagnosed with cancer."
"I'm sorry."
"That's not all, Lee got hit with a car the day after my birthday, the day after he gave me Lela," Kat gestured to Lela curled up in Yumi's arms, "Then Anna, while working on the scanners got electrocuted and died, the day before I left, the day after Lee died."
"I'm so sorry," Yumi said, imagining Ulrich dieing, then the next day Jeremie.
The silence and Kat's sobs continued.
"Those pictures," she looked up at Yumi, "Are all I have left."
"Want to continue with your French?" Yumi unceremoniously placed Lela back on to the floor; she straightened up and then realized they'd been conversing in French, "You know French?"
"You taught me," Kat replied.
"But I didn't teach you all-"
"I learn quickly," Kat continued crying, eventually crying herself to sleep.
"Night," Yumi whispered as she left.
