what we leave behind

VAI The huntress "Until you do, you can always rely on mine," Vai murmured, gently blowing into the air towards the mobile; the wind picked up gently, setting it into a gentle spin. Smiling, she finished measuring out the shirts before glancing up to Remi. "Are you happy for me to cut squares out of these?" she asked, wanting to make sure he wouldn't regret it once she began. There were others, upstairs. She had made certain of that. It was sad, to hear how little family Remi had known, and Vai frowned to herself. "Well, I suppose I'll just have to be her nana, then." She shrugged, before glancing down at her bump and the child kicking within. "At the end of Flowerbirth, yes," she said, glancing back up at him and smiling. "Devrum will be beside himself, I am sure."