Ankyra Sound and that the only real beauty is order and love and light

Wow, and she thought she'd been a mess this past month.  This kid was a downer.  Though, not a kid, she reminded herself as he seemed to straighten slightly.  Technically higher in rank than she, if she cared at all about that sort of thing.  Now, at this moment in her life, she did not.

She was used to it, having been born to it as well, but in the same way you got used to an old friend.  Comfortable but never unappreciative.     She thought for a moment to ask about his father (because yeah she still didn't know that shit wasn't Vlad thanks phas) but he beat her to the question.

Fine, all things considered.  She was moving easier, if not naturally yet, and her leg could hold some weight finally.  Would take a great deal more than that to keep me down for long.  That wasn't quite honest, but it was true enough.  She could be a good deal worse.  She would be if it weren't for her wife.  She looked at Illidan then, intently.  Feel like I should be asking you that.  You seem less fine.