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Niamh shrugged- then tossed her head back in thought, and then shrugged again. "I dunno. I usually just refer to them as the Quivens to myself, I think," She said. She honestly couldn't remember saying the word out loud to anyone else- at least, if she had, they hadn't brought her attention to that fact. She liked throwing the two names together- it worked out pretty well that way. She'd also secretly tried combining her name with Colt's- but it hadn't worked quite as well. All that she could get out of it was either Colv or Ne-olt, and neither were terribly pretty. 

She nodded with reference to Eljay- though Niamh wouldn't have seen him as a kid. Eljay was what, two years older than her? The age difference made her smile slightly- it wasn't like it bothered her that Colt was what, 4 or 5 years old? (head-desk). Regardless of that, she was in agreement with Colt with reference to Eljay's skills as a puppysitter. "I kind of want to work more on the puppysitter trade," She said. "At least it means less injuries," She cracked, knowing how Colt hated seeing her all cut and bruised from patrolling.