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Elann watched out of the corner of her eye as Noah approached her and the babies. Each of them squirmed about, half hinting at the ability to crawl, yet failing to do so. She watched how he sat. The studious, almost cautious nature of him was taking over. That glaze into the animal was upon him. They however were not his prey. As much as he studied them he could never fully understand them.
"I don't want to talk about it--" she commented as he asked about the mother. Elann looked highly aggravated, if not mad. He had seen her pissy, frustrated, and even frazzled, but not mad. Really it wasn't true that she didn't want to speak about it, because not a moment later she opened up to him. "Garland has never asked anything from me. He's been a distant acquaintance who has always been very nice since I have arrived." She paused and then gestured around her apartment. "He helped me move in here you know? A very nice man...and this woman. I don't know her, but if I ever meet her, keep me from shooting a stone at her face."
Elann was a little spitfire when she was mad. The reason soon presented itself as she said, "...Abandoning her babies like this. Selfish woman," she said silently with venom. "I pray Yahal curses her for this unfaithfulness to her family...all to go drink and end up sleeping with whoever she wants. Poor Garland. Poor babies."
She scooped up Phobos from the blanket and supported his head as she held him in her arms. He was quite heavy for her, but she was determined to hold him at the moment. "I would never abandon my babies like that...Would I" she said in a cute voice to Phobos. "You are so cute we can't do that hmm?" she said in Shiber to the baby in her arms, which for some reason or another made him giggle a little. She then brought him up and pressed him to her shoulder and slung his legs around her so she was holding him on her side. Looking to Noah and his animalistic stare, she reached out with her free hand and grabbed his, rubbing it caringly. She let it linger a moment, as if reconnecting where they had left off the previous night.
In her heart, she longed to speak to him, to just be in his presence, but she had a baby in her arms. Looking briefly to Phobos in her arms, she asked him curiously, "Have you ever held a baby?" Had he even seen a baby? He stared at them like he never had been this close to them before, even in the orphanage when they went, which was possible considering how hectic that time was.
Elann watched out of the corner of her eye as Noah approached her and the babies. Each of them squirmed about, half hinting at the ability to crawl, yet failing to do so. She watched how he sat. The studious, almost cautious nature of him was taking over. That glaze into the animal was upon him. They however were not his prey. As much as he studied them he could never fully understand them.
"I don't want to talk about it--" she commented as he asked about the mother. Elann looked highly aggravated, if not mad. He had seen her pissy, frustrated, and even frazzled, but not mad. Really it wasn't true that she didn't want to speak about it, because not a moment later she opened up to him. "Garland has never asked anything from me. He's been a distant acquaintance who has always been very nice since I have arrived." She paused and then gestured around her apartment. "He helped me move in here you know? A very nice man...and this woman. I don't know her, but if I ever meet her, keep me from shooting a stone at her face."
Elann was a little spitfire when she was mad. The reason soon presented itself as she said, "...Abandoning her babies like this. Selfish woman," she said silently with venom. "I pray Yahal curses her for this unfaithfulness to her family...all to go drink and end up sleeping with whoever she wants. Poor Garland. Poor babies."
She scooped up Phobos from the blanket and supported his head as she held him in her arms. He was quite heavy for her, but she was determined to hold him at the moment. "I would never abandon my babies like that...Would I" she said in a cute voice to Phobos. "You are so cute we can't do that hmm?" she said in Shiber to the baby in her arms, which for some reason or another made him giggle a little. She then brought him up and pressed him to her shoulder and slung his legs around her so she was holding him on her side. Looking to Noah and his animalistic stare, she reached out with her free hand and grabbed his, rubbing it caringly. She let it linger a moment, as if reconnecting where they had left off the previous night.
In her heart, she longed to speak to him, to just be in his presence, but she had a baby in her arms. Looking briefly to Phobos in her arms, she asked him curiously, "Have you ever held a baby?" Had he even seen a baby? He stared at them like he never had been this close to them before, even in the orphanage when they went, which was possible considering how hectic that time was.
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