That's because we don't live on an island with just one, uh...uh... [What was it called again?] Mm...sea-zun. Sometimes it's warm, then it's hot, then a little cold, then really cold! It doesn't just stay the same like other islands!

[Perona putters off with the kitty in her arms, stopping every several minutes to readjust her grip and push Blair up so she's draped over her shoulder. Oof, she's kind of heavy, but really soft and cuddly, too. Thankfully, the second community housing building is indeed close by, and with the girl's restless energy, she's only a little tired. It's after the first flight of stairs - once they get inside - that Perona finally has to drop Blair and let the cat walk on her own.]