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Qailan had sat down next to Ahdam after he woke up. She looked over his head, not spotting anything right off the bat. She met his eyes right in time to note that he looked at her suspiciously. Qailan said nothing for a while, holding the gaze. She knew if she looked too nervous, he would be able to see right through her. The blank stare back seemed to be satisfactory as he looked away. Qailan brought up a pack of ice.
"Here, this is for that lump on your head."
As she moved to hand him it, he made a quip that made her roll her eyes. With a grin, she chucked the cold pack of ice at him, playfully whacking him on the chest.
"Yeah well you can stay tied up. Anything to keep you from getting to any more terrifying costumes.."
She rose from her seat, turning away for a moment to look down at the wound on her arm from the knife. Qailan knew if she didn't take care of it soon, it would get infected. However, she also knew that Ahdam couldn't know about it. She left it alone for now, despite the constant stinging. Qailan turned to Ahdam again.
"Mom?"
She was distracted, and walked over to her son and picked him up, bringing him over to Ahdam. Aiden curiously looked over at Ahdam, blinking. Qailan smiled and turned to Ahdam.
"This is Aiden.."
As she looked down at him, it was obvious that Aiden truly invoked feelings of affection within her. There was something different in her eyes, different from any other emotion displayed. She pulled her son close, kissing him on the top of his head. Aiden slipped out of her grasp and walked over to Ahdam, curiously inspecting him. Qailan couldn't help but laugh.
"I guess he finds you fascinating."
She watched the two for a moment before suddenly remembering something.
"So..about that Alderaan trip?"
"Here, this is for that lump on your head."
As she moved to hand him it, he made a quip that made her roll her eyes. With a grin, she chucked the cold pack of ice at him, playfully whacking him on the chest.
"Yeah well you can stay tied up. Anything to keep you from getting to any more terrifying costumes.."
She rose from her seat, turning away for a moment to look down at the wound on her arm from the knife. Qailan knew if she didn't take care of it soon, it would get infected. However, she also knew that Ahdam couldn't know about it. She left it alone for now, despite the constant stinging. Qailan turned to Ahdam again.
"Mom?"
She was distracted, and walked over to her son and picked him up, bringing him over to Ahdam. Aiden curiously looked over at Ahdam, blinking. Qailan smiled and turned to Ahdam.
"This is Aiden.."
As she looked down at him, it was obvious that Aiden truly invoked feelings of affection within her. There was something different in her eyes, different from any other emotion displayed. She pulled her son close, kissing him on the top of his head. Aiden slipped out of her grasp and walked over to Ahdam, curiously inspecting him. Qailan couldn't help but laugh.
"I guess he finds you fascinating."
She watched the two for a moment before suddenly remembering something.
"So..about that Alderaan trip?"