Phoenix Maplewood All that was once so beautiful is dead

aditya and sunny were cut from the same cloth, at least when it concerned putting a happy face on during even the worst of times. he couldn't resist a smile at the effort made, dipping his head to accept the answer (for now). it wouldn't do to dig into sunny's psyche while they had company; they could always talk later.

he'd came around just in time for kitten to mention chaiyya, and his mouth twisted in a smirk at the name, which apparently had taken on a more official role in the maplewood than the jest he had intended. adi watched the siblings exchange playful words and cuddle, a silent observer to the familial love.

"glad she was able to help out," adi remarked. he hadn't expected her to pull all her weight while injured, but he was pleased to hear she was actively contributing--even if she was telling the children strange stories.