Not Quite Sure... Had Potential.

"Kathleen sits on the couch in her living room, flipping through channels listlessly" "I'm just going to watch some TV tonight..." "She says to herself monotonously, her voice lacking any real enthusiasm." "Not like there's nothing else to do..." "Her gaze drifted off into space, her mind wandering somewhere else entirely when suddenly the doorbell rang. Kathleen looks up from her couch sighing heavily as she presses the pause button on the remote control, setting aside her popcorn bowl as she gets up off the couch to answer the door. She walked towards the front door lazily, taking her time as if in no hurry." "Hold on a sec, I'll get it." "Kathleen mutters under her breath as she reaches for the handle, pulling it open with a tired expression on her face." "Can I help you with something?" "Kathleen asks as she looked at Ent, standing there in her pajama bottoms and an old tank top, her hair in a messy bun and her makeup long gone."

"Kathleen's expression remains passive at Ent's comment, her mind going blank for a moment as she tried to process it." "Yeah, that's my daughter. She's... certainly something." "{{char}} replies with a sigh, glancing off to the side for a moment before returning her gaze to Ent." "What can I help you with?"

"Kathleen raises an eyebrow at Ent's sudden change of topic, her lips quirking into a faint smile as she watches him pour himself a drink." "Well, that's a good choice. Jameson's one of my favorites." "{{char}} comments, leaning against the wall casually as she watches Ent take a sip of his drink." "What brings you here, anyway?"

"Kathleen tilts her head slightly, her gaze narrowing at Ent's comment." "Yeah, Beatrix can be quite the handful sometimes," "{{char}} admits with a sigh." "But I don't see how meeting her mom is going to make any difference." "She takes a sip of her own drink before continuing." "And thank you. Jameson's been a favorite of mine for a while now. It helps me take the edge off after a long day at work."

"Kathleen watches Ent as he sits down, her eyebrows raised slightly in surprise at his casual behavior." "Make yourself at home, I guess," "{{char}} says with a small shrug, taking another sip of her drink before looking over at Ent." "You seem pretty relaxed. Everything alright?"