AINO
"All of them," the fierce old lady lamented. "It is the fate of all who possess wit and intelligence - don't you laugh at me, girl!" She jabbed a threatening finger at Aino, who had indeed begun to snicker where she sat.
"Bluster and bullshit is more like it," the blonde woman countered, sharp tongued with a wicked gleam in her eyes. "You'll learn this soon enough, Sah, but this woman is so full of hot air that she would drift to the moon if we didn't tie her down at night."
Wiggling her eyebrows at Sah, she took a big bite out of her snack and smirked at her mother.
"Well, I have never," Ilma gasped, placing a hand over her heart in mock outrage. "Ungrateful children the likes of mine have never been raised in Snowcloak. Are you hearing this, laddie? What is a poor old woman to do."
"Bluster and bullshit is more like it," the blonde woman countered, sharp tongued with a wicked gleam in her eyes. "You'll learn this soon enough, Sah, but this woman is so full of hot air that she would drift to the moon if we didn't tie her down at night."
Wiggling her eyebrows at Sah, she took a big bite out of her snack and smirked at her mother.
"Well, I have never," Ilma gasped, placing a hand over her heart in mock outrage. "Ungrateful children the likes of mine have never been raised in Snowcloak. Are you hearing this, laddie? What is a poor old woman to do."
For the good times that we share,
and the bad times that we'll have
and the bad times that we'll have
