Redhawk Caldera The truth is, I prefer whiskey.

"Yeah, we are probably no exception to that rule," Wraen liked Towhee's observation and laughed sincerely, thinking about it. If you considered that the world was a mad-house and did not expect anyone to be normal, then it would probably save a lot of unpleasant surprises and disappointments.

"Uh... no? No, no... we... well... I don't think they are that far ahead to become mates and live happily ever after? Not yet, though, if I know my sister well, she has already names for her grandchildren planned out, not to mention all the family gatherings and outings," Wraen joked to ease the tension. She had a suspicion that Eljay was pretty much the same too. 

"I mean - us staying close - means that they have time to figure out, what kind of arrangement will work for them. If it works at all. She is fond of travelling, it is an essential part of, who she is. And Eljay is absolutely miserable, if you even suggest dragging him beyond the safety of his home. They are a good match, but there are many things that they need to work out first, otherwise it will end in a disappointment for both of them," she reasoned. 

"Whatever they decide to do - settle here with you or elsewhere in the end that's their call. I won't interfere and accept, whatever their decision is," she finished.