"Anyway," Her mother continues. "Your father called, He wants you and your siblings to go visit him- Bismillah!" she jumps mid-sentence as a light grey cat walks in between her legs.
The cat jumps onto the bed and makes herself comfortable on a random pillow.
"Hey Lily!" Mona coos as she pets the cat.
Her mother clears her throat, looks around the room and crinkles her nose in distaste at the posters on the walls and the general mess.