Morningside Cuesta my body is a flower and i am ready to bloom

Sunspot returned the quip with a wan smile. She and her sisters, certainly, had been adept at charming strangers. She remembered Grayday, however, as a sullen little boy. It was strange to realize that he'd charmed his way into two separate gene pools, at the very least.

"I guess we do," she agreed. After all, two was a step up from her own measley zero. A moment later, she'd returned to her cheerful self. "How do you feel about marrying into this family?" she teased.