His eyes go vague, betraying his distraction. "Stoney says nothing major cut. Ramji is helping her and if he doesn't come down soon for his whiskey, K'thyri is going to drink it." He looks upwards. "The trio is awake. Mera and Gracie are still sleeping."
He bows to the Sidhe. "Excuse us for just a bit. We will be back with Chloe in a few minutes."
They pass Twillon and Weebit on the stairs. The demifae is again her larger form, Tork riding on her shoulders. As they reach the floor, Tork launches himself from her shoulders and makes a beeline for the visiting Sidhe. The couple follows, puzzled by the happy chirping Tork is making.
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