I say goodbye to a dark-haired girl, like Natasha, hug her and leave.

I go back to my apartment, which is one big open room, messy and strewn with clutter and half-finished projects. I'm trying to feed the cats and Sydney, but I have nowhere to put her away from their food, so she keeps getting into it. Or I'm not sure - I turn my back and the cat food is gone, and I think she ate it but I'm not sure. I'm asking her "did you eat it?" and trying to figure out whether I need to get them some more.