Welcome to Gaia! ::

The name sounded familiar... the box, the one that she'd tripped over. "Ah, so you're Silverah, nice to meet you. Thank you for the gift, I haven't opened it yet, I'm waiting for my jar to... grow? Or something of that ilk."

So, this Shy person didn't just exist in her imagination. Well you couldn't win them all. "You'll have to forgive me, I'm still a touch skeptical about the whole thing, although I'm beginning to receive overwhelming proof." Ronnie spread out her towel on the sand next to the group.

"Do you mind telling me about your, fae, was it? How did they grow and what not."

"Is it hard? Raising one? I've not had children before, so I'm not sure what to expect." Ronnie squinted, staring into the surf, she could make out a few children playing in the water. Wondering whether they were the fae children. "They're just normal kids then? Playing in the water at the beach like everyone else?"

The thought went to soothing the girl's nerves. It would be okay then.

Kasumoto suddenly felt nervous. He was the only male in a mass of females, fae and otherwise alike. He compteplated leaving then, as he felt he was somehow bothering them. He picked his jar up and was somehow comforted by the loud buzzing from within, it sounded like the fae within was rather pleased to be given so much attention. He blushed slightly and set the Jar back down and remained silent.

Ronnie smiled an Nalani, yes, if this woman was really here, then the 030 project must really work. "There's still so much for me to learn." She pondered this for a moment, watching the kids out in the surf. All she needed to do, was to stop thinking of this as a supernatural thing and just imagine it as childbirth... without being fat. So maybe it was a good thing.

"They have powers?" Finally catching on to what the coversation was about, Ronnie leaned in closer. "What kind of powers?

"Oh geez, I hope my apartment survives then..." Ronnie thought of the small space, with everything bleeding into everything else. It was not made for more than 1 person, though technically it had a second bedroom. "I'm Ronnie by the way. I have a jar.."

She gestured out into the sea, "Are one of those yours?"

Ronnie grinned, "I take it, you don't have a nice well-mannered fae?" Unsure of which fae the woman was pointing at, Ronnie opted for a polite nod. "Strange then? In what way? I was under the asumption that all children are strange when they're young."

She pulled on her sunglasses and laid back on her towel. Might as well tan while she was here. "Me? I put a crane egg in the jar. I'm not sure if that's animal sacrifice, or not. Me and my conscience had a row over it."

"On the bright side, you know she's definitly capable of being well-mannered. That's a comforting thought." Ronnie tugged at her swimsuit strap. "Cat like? Was that a result of your offering? I didn't even really think about how the offerning might affect the child... of course I didn't believe it at first, but still, I guess I was kind of careless."

There hadn't been a live offering before... that slightly bothered her in the back of her mind. "Shy told me, specifically, that it was supposed to be a live offering. I hope... well I hope the child turns out alright." Maybe this was the first test run? It seemed rather inconsiderate to her, what if it didn't work and her child turned out damaged mentally or something.