Kitty squinted as she looked at him, her glance was clearly critical. "Come.. sit with me. Yer foot's still hurting, ain't it? Put the eggs on the table and sit. I want to talk to you a moment." She gestured to the two rocking chairs Uriel had painstakingly made for himself and her. She walked very slowly to take her place and sit in her chair, she hated being so useless but she had gotten used to it in her last months and now.

She delicately stroked back Abe's small lock of hair adoringly and looked out over the view she had of the farm from the porch as she waited for him. The red head could honestly say she'd never imagined a life like this for herself. "Get yerself a glass of water while yer at it!" Her voice rang out to him.