I've always liked seeing Murana in her varied states of being - being a mom to two adoptive boys and two special girls, being a loving wife, being a badass vigilante and kicking butt and taking names by burning vile criminals alive, to being either a bank CEO or member of the police force. I even like to see her being a sexy beast and getting her freak on. But one of the few things I don't see enough of is Murana just casually enjoying the day and enjoying some lovely respite away from all the troubles and pressures of the world and her family. Relaxing on her front porch steps and basking in the sun of a lazy Sunday afternoon. This is when Murana is strangely at her most vulnerable emotionally and mentally. This is Murana at her most real.
