"Huh. I guess my mom [i]was[/i] watching over me in her own, special way. You know, people always joked that I must be in league with Lady Luck whenever I played cards on the streets to pass time. Sometimes, I made money that way. When my mom found and [i]claimed[/i] me, never in a million years did I think that there were others like me, and then later that very same day I run into a whole house-full of other freaks and weirdos, like me. And I don't care how interesting my life sounds, I'd trade it for someone else's any day, but I know it's the streets that made me," Ivy reminisces, leaning her head on his shoulder.