Lots of memories of Kitty growing up, we were always in each others houses as kids, and the mums treated us all the same, as in we were told off together by all of them, but I remember one time, whilst having a fight in the little outside courtyard, my nose had a nasty habit of bleeding, and the blood ended up over Kitty's clean washing, and I got the blame, admittingly it was my blood, but I didn't punch myself on the nose, though I did deserve it for ripping up Matts hulk comic