what we leave behind

VAI The huntress "So do I," Vai agreed as she gazed at the mobile, leaving Remi to place the infant in the makeshift crib in his own time and moving on to the shirts. "Hopefully it will keep her dreams sweet and her sleep restful." She knew a story or two about a mobile like that, or other trinkets that could do similar things, but she just didn't have it in her to tell them right now. Perhaps when Aoife was older, or perhaps just when Remi planned to sleep. She got the impression he would need it more than the baby right now. The smile may have only threatened on Remi's face, but Vai all but snorted as he began to suggest names for her. "Wow, I am not ready for that. You can choose - I'm sure it'll be suitably embarrassing, and make me feel old." Having set the shirts aside, she settled back to watch the alchemist. "It is impossible to spoil a baby," she said, smirking. "So I'm making the most of it now."