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*rocks Meira to sleep, humming softly*

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*gently shifts Meira so her sleeping face is easy to see*

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*big warm smile* I'm amazed by it all the time.

I wonder how I'll be at that.

I'd bet very good.

I set dart boards on fire Ti.

Have you ever set a baby on fire?

No but I've never hit a bullseye with one either.

Generally that's considered a good thing. *resettles Meira a little lower so it's a little more comfortable*

*peeks in*

Hey there, Mr. Shinypants. *rocking slowly stills as Meira drifts off*

*he's just watching~* Hello.

How are you?

Like I usually am.

How are you?

*rocking resumes* Better than I was.

Hello, Ti. How is she?

Hello Ruairí. She is well, calm and happy. I'm sure it'll last exactly long enough for her to start toddling.

*soft laugh* Seems like only yesterday that Cait was that size. But it's been more than fifty years ... *shakes head*

*smiles, nestling Meira a little lower* Also a side effect of living as long as we do.

*gently strokes an infant fist with one finger* She's perfect.

*even in her sleep she responds to the touch of one of the fae, nuzzling into the finger*

It seems like it.