Having heard the alarm, and there to visit her old man, Chris comes careening around a corner towards the sounds of chaos. "Oh crap... can't a girl just leave Westchester without this?" She hurls off her jacket and rushes down the front hallway, shifting to her catgirl state and then falling to four limbs as she goes a bit further, as much as the size limitations of the doorway will permit.
She bursts out onto the lawn, pouncing at one of the invaders.
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