"I was," Kiden mumbles, continue to dig around, but the tone of her voice says she still is. She hasn't gotten to the point where she can fully consider that house her home. Maybe to Laura it's a home, but Kiden's jaded to hell and back. She'll slip up and use the word home to refer to it, but she's still waiting on the day Remy or Wanda get sick of her and turn on her like every other adult in her life has done.