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Chuckling at him she nodded," It's not required of them to do such, that and I'm not the best looking person in the world." She sighed at him and shook her head slightly still amused at him." Thank you kindly, I try to understand as much as I can but as you might have noticed not all things come easy for me." She looked at the Arm she was working on a frowned at it before looking back to him with a smile." But the compliment was well appreciated! Everything here is the same where I am from so not everything is confusing." She let her fingers trail before she yawned covering her mouth with the back of her hand." Boy, I'm tired. I had a long day, I should get some rest.." She looked over her shoulder at the two blankets and smiled." Would you like a blanket? It can get cold if you arn't careful."

Daiki looked up at her, "I'm tired as well." He said, mustering the energy to move over to the fireplace. He curled his body up, able to use his own tail like a cushion. "A blanket would be nice." He murmured before drifting off to sleep.

((Night!))

Trina sort of glanced around the bar slowly, a faint smile still on her lips. "I like it here...it's nice. What about you? Why do you stay here?" She gave a grin. "Other than Lily here I mean." She chuckled.

"You traveled?" Trina asked softly, tilting her chair back a little to look at the ceiling. She had traveled too...for a many years, trying to keep away from Sachin at first, then fleeing from him the second time. Trina frowned slightly. That had been only... what? A year ago? Maybe a bit less... "I found it by accident actually...right after..." Trina didn't finish, it probably was a silly thing to say anyway.

"Hmm..." Trina figured there was more to it, but wasn't going to pry. "Five years....you are human? That is a long time correct?" Trina nodded to herself. "Would you like me to take your bowl? Or did you require something else?" She asked, standing to go get herself a glass of water.

Trina took the bowl and placed it in the sink, filling her own glass with water, then returning to her seat. "I don't know how old I am...time is still somewhat of a new concept..." Trina smiled faintly. In truth, she didn't look a day over seventeen, but her eyes didn't appear youthful. Dark and thinking, mostly thoughtful. "My friend Maara is only 13 years...she is a happy little thing really. I don't think her and River get along too well...matter of fact, I don't think River likes children that much."

"Yeah," Arlen said, recalling the problems River had with Kaden. "I don't know why she does though. I mean technically Lily's still a kid, I'm not really sure how old she is, but she was somewhere around six when she came to the Muffin a few months ago and grew up through a rather complicated process that's really not my place to say and I'm rambling aren't I?"

"Good Morning Lily," Arlen said, birghtly, hoping she could help with the conversation at least, he was just no good at it. "You feeling better?"