[someone yells, and really, Kara should probably be paying attention to that, but right now, all her attention is on Faith, at the rushing, swooping feeling of excitement going on inside of her. She bites her lip nervously and leans in a little more, to keep talking about... complete nonsense with Faith in their own quiet bubble amidst the chaos.]

There was one where someone brought food and, like, eight tiny baby kittens climbed up their pants legs all at once and yelled. It was the cutest thing in the world. [she grins softly, looking up at Faith through her lashes, bashful.]