The idea of a baby made her eyes smile at the image in her head.  She loved babies.  She had been able to help with a few in the area where they had lived.  There had been prostitutes, drunks, and criminals in the area, but also some nice people like the ones that had taken care of her after the attack.  It was their kids that she had seen most of, they were all younger than her.

"Must be tiny.  I will be very quiet."  She promised. She made a mental note of the names and their positions at the home.  She nodded at the comment about her assigned sleeping place.  "It will be nicer than some of the places I've slept on I would imagine."  She responded.  "I am happy to get it."