"Yeah, I can see you have yer ways. I also haven't seen any of ya seem genuinely happy ta see each other." Kitty offered. It wasn't her place, but it was her business. She'd joined into the family when she married Uriel and she wanted to give him some happiness outside of just what she could personally give.

Kitty shrugged as she sipped her lemonade. "A good home needs more than a solid structure." She said. "And it isn't as ya can't fix it repeatedly. Once you built a building, you haveta hope it doesn't fall and you haveta live with it." She laughed softly as she let the breeze play with some of her loose hair.

Ruth had gone quiet but she nodded and even smiled. That was enough of a response and Kitty smiled back. She did like Ruth more than the others that she'd met. She seemed to listen and consider her words. She relaxed in the chair and let the rocking soothe her spirit. It was probably like being rocked as a baby, and reached some deep dormant nostalgia.

Kitty looked towards the other woman, curiously. "Yeah? I do prefer people ta say things to my face, otherwise I could miss it. I was sure they'd said things I hadn't heard, glad to see it isn't so. I do hate two faced types." She finished her own lemonade and grabbed her cane to get up. "Since we finished, let me put up the glasses and show ya around."