When John caved under the pressure they were all giving him, to the point of making a remark about her puppy eyes at him, Kay couldn't help but look smug that it worked, which only matched Serena's smirk of success. Chas couldn't help but chuckle in bemusement that the girls hanging up on John actually worked. Kay was glad that Serena was teaming up with her to get John to rest and making him get some sleep. As he did so and the blanket went over him, she let go of his hand so she could tend to her bag. She started pulling everything out which wasn't too much at all. A sad sight to see and realise when she saw she had three small piles of belongings. One had a folded up hoodie that had one more spare top inside and leggings with clean socks, the second pile had her sketchbook and pencil and one fiction book that was clearly well read as the covers were curling from being folded back as she read the book. The book being called 'a tale of two cities' by Charles Dickens. The third and final small pile was simply of just two photographs. One was of her seven year old self with her mother on the sofa having a tickle fight and laughing. Her mother raving the exact same hair colouring as herself, but it was in a shoulder length Bob. She had the same eyes as her mother and looked truly like a mini version of her. The second photo of her adoptive family and herself when she was in her late teens on a camping trip, her sister/childhood best friend Sam who had extremely dark brown hair, tanned skin and dark eyes. A stunning girl who was popular, the polar opposite to Kay. She truly looked the odd one out in the family but it was clear the three of them loved Kay. As Serena spoke up about getting her another bag, she simply nodded.

Chas wasn't expecting Serena to ask him anything, but as she did he wasn't going to ignore the woman. "yeah, a daughter. She's twelve now, called Geraldine. It was fine taking her. Actually was quite nice to be honest. She wasn't embarrassed by me dropping her off so that's always a win in my book" he chuckled. He glanced over and saw what little Kay had making him sigh with sympathy. He noticed her reading choice and was somewhat surprised by the choice. He didn't know why but he didn't take Kay for the classic literature type for some reason. He also noticed the two almost worn photos but was hesitant to ask about them, but did anyway. "that your adoptive family?" he asked, gesturing at the pictures. Kay looked down and nodded, "yeah.."she quietly replied.