"Rose, this is Mab, now be nice and no pulling her hair," I sit Rose on my lap, and reach for the jam with my free hand. I do notice that my nose is tingling a bit like I have to sneeze. That added to Fiona's glance at Rose's dress leads me to believe that she's done something to it. I'm not feeling ill though, so she isn't manipulating her environment the way her Father does. Which is good, I'm sure that what's natural to one like him could become laziness in a child who also has mortal blood.
"Ah, I'm not worried. We're going to be great friends, aren't we Rose?" Dana's leaning in closer to offer her own greetings, and I take the opportunity to slather the jam on my scone, "Who's Daniel?"
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I sit Rose on my lap, and reach for the jam with my free hand. I do notice that my nose is tingling a bit like I have to sneeze. That added to Fiona's glance at Rose's dress leads me to believe that she's done something to it. I'm not feeling ill though, so she isn't manipulating her environment the way her Father does. Which is good, I'm sure that what's natural to one like him could become laziness in a child who also has mortal blood.
"Ah, I'm not worried. We're going to be great friends, aren't we Rose?" Dana's leaning in closer to offer her own greetings, and I take the opportunity to slather the jam on my scone, "Who's Daniel?"