[Rain is singing very quietly as she straightens things in her house and then goes about the process of making tea, obviously making an effort not to make much noise - not that she usually does anyway.

As the tea brews she goes to the open front of the house to wave to the crows and squirrels. "Hello, ones!" she says softly.

She hesitates for a moment, clearly considering something, then goes back for her tea and a blanket, which she spreads out in the large patch of sunlight at the front of the house. She retrieves her book off the counter then settles herself on the blanket to bask in the sun like a particularly contented cat.]