Kestlona got the hint from Warren and put the notes away. "That's good to know," she said, both in thanks for the advice and also knowing that their wasn't going to be any kind of trouble. "Still, most of my learning is self taught or pounded into my head by my teacher." She snicker, thinking back to some of the off color choice of words and what she took to be Alex's home language. "Though I'm hoping to figure out what he been calling me when I messed up."
She lean back, taking a slip of the beer, throwing her thoughts back. "What was it he use to say..." A grin pulling at her lips, she spoke in and older version of Ala Mhigan though she didn't understand what she might have been saying. "'A baby is faster then you' and 'I'm proud of you, my dutiful student.'" She sat the now empty mug back on the table. "Don't know why he refuse to tell me what he was saying..." She blink as a glowing carbuncle came up to their table. "Where did you come from?" she asked it, the magic familiar looking at her, and then cooning at greeting at Warren before wandering over to another table.
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John Waterstrike place a kiss on the side of his mom's cheek. "We'll be find, Mom," he said, the two of them waiting for the lift door to open. "I'm sure Momodi will be will to feed us."
Margret shook her head. "Yes, let her fatten you both up. Honestly, both you and your father can cook. Why can't you just fix yourself something?" She than caught his ear, "And it's not Momodi. It's Madam Momodi or Lady Momodi. You are to be respectful as the head of clan."
John flatten the barely pinch ear, rubbing his hand against it. "Sorry," he said before giving a small smile. "As for cooking it's because it's too much work pulling out and preparing the ingredients, then cooking said ingredients. It way easier just to get something from one of the food stalls or buy a meal from Madam Momodi."
"You two are hopeless." She look down at the Carbuncle. "Please make sure he stays out of trouble, Kit." Then she gave John her mother Glare. "And you. When I'm back in a fortnight, you have better made proper apologizes to Lady Eoghan, do you understand."
John's ears and tail drop. "I will do so once I see her, Mom." He was thankful that his mother didn't know that he had spoke out of line in front of her 'husband' or he would also be making apologizes to him as well.
Once John was sure that his mother was on her way to the airship, he made a beeline for the Quicksand. "Lady Momodi," he said, "when you have the time, can you get me two containers of water?"
While John waits for the water, Kit begins to wander over to the table where the "Warren" scent was.  She only stop for a moment to watch Solis rubbing his head, before moving on to coon a greeting to "Warren". She then pick up "Cliodhna" scent, wandering over to and then under the table, her head pocking out the other side, 'sensing' for "John."
She lean back, taking a slip of the beer, throwing her thoughts back. "What was it he use to say..." A grin pulling at her lips, she spoke in and older version of Ala Mhigan though she didn't understand what she might have been saying. "'A baby is faster then you' and 'I'm proud of you, my dutiful student.'" She sat the now empty mug back on the table. "Don't know why he refuse to tell me what he was saying..." She blink as a glowing carbuncle came up to their table. "Where did you come from?" she asked it, the magic familiar looking at her, and then cooning at greeting at Warren before wandering over to another table.
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John Waterstrike place a kiss on the side of his mom's cheek. "We'll be find, Mom," he said, the two of them waiting for the lift door to open. "I'm sure Momodi will be will to feed us."
Margret shook her head. "Yes, let her fatten you both up. Honestly, both you and your father can cook. Why can't you just fix yourself something?" She than caught his ear, "And it's not Momodi. It's Madam Momodi or Lady Momodi. You are to be respectful as the head of clan."
John flatten the barely pinch ear, rubbing his hand against it. "Sorry," he said before giving a small smile. "As for cooking it's because it's too much work pulling out and preparing the ingredients, then cooking said ingredients. It way easier just to get something from one of the food stalls or buy a meal from Madam Momodi."
"You two are hopeless." She look down at the Carbuncle. "Please make sure he stays out of trouble, Kit." Then she gave John her mother Glare. "And you. When I'm back in a fortnight, you have better made proper apologizes to Lady Eoghan, do you understand."
John's ears and tail drop. "I will do so once I see her, Mom." He was thankful that his mother didn't know that he had spoke out of line in front of her 'husband' or he would also be making apologizes to him as well.
Once John was sure that his mother was on her way to the airship, he made a beeline for the Quicksand. "Lady Momodi," he said, "when you have the time, can you get me two containers of water?"
While John waits for the water, Kit begins to wander over to the table where the "Warren" scent was.  She only stop for a moment to watch Solis rubbing his head, before moving on to coon a greeting to "Warren". She then pick up "Cliodhna" scent, wandering over to and then under the table, her head pocking out the other side, 'sensing' for "John."
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