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[futures_of_ash]

There was a woman at the Bar, legs sprawled gracefully across three stools and her elbow propped on the polished wood. Near at hand was a cut crystal glass with something red that smelled of cherries. More importantly, in her lap, her free hand occasionally flipping pages, were stacks of printouts

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[mogget_cat]

The stacks of printouts are in his spot, Yrael grumbles. But that is lost in the purring of seeing her again as he bumps his head against her elbow.

[mogget_cat]

"Momiji Sohma said that children liked soft things, and suggested a toy cat, but Edielweiss protested, so I got her a rabbit instead."

Yrael has no experience getting things for very young humans.

"And a necklace from Atlantica, for when she gets older."

[futures_of_ash]

Young children like soft things" she agreed "And things that can take a beating, whether they are dragged around or chewed on." she wouldn't even go into things with flashing lights or annoying noises!

"Planning ahead?"

[mogget_cat]

Yrael won't be going into things with flashing lights and annoying noises. Svava would skin him.

"Anything that will distract her from her favorite naptime chewtoy."

His tail.

"Not exactly planning ahead; I am just interested in getting her things that will last beyond childhood."

[futures_of_ash]

"It's only natural for babies to chew on everything, Yrael" she chuckled "At least until they're about three or four feet high..." Rachel Had a great deal of patience with small children. A very great deal.

"Remember to mix fun with pretty, not just one or the other as she gets older. Trust me."

[mogget_cat]

"I won't," he says, sticking his tongue out. He already knows that. "She will be getting a variety of things from me, mainly because I don't know what she'd want."

Not until she learns to talk, at any rate.