Diplomatic Immunity--Preface: Vasha's Discovery, Part II

[Rystil Arden]

"Well, okay. I could use your company if you would be willing do that. Thanks, Vasha!"

 

[Bront]

"Sure. I think I'll explore tomorow, but I can help you off and on after that. It's the least I can do Sister."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Well, it's very thoughtful and kind of you. Thank you, Vasha. I've helped many a Nymph have an enjoyable stay here in Eldiz, but there hasn't been one yet who offered to help me out with paperwork."

 

[Bront]

Vasha frowns "That's a shame. Sometimes, sharing love with a sister isn't just all kinky sex fun and games. It can be hard work."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Well, most of them have come here on a trip, so work is the farthest thing from their minds. Or they try to keep my mind off my work because they think it's better..."

"But yes, in learning that, you have once again shown me that you are mature beyond your years."

 

[Bront]

Vasha giggles at her statement about keeping her mind off work.

"You're going to have me looking for gray hair soon sister" Vasha says, with a giggle and a blush.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Oh, don't be silly, Sister. I don't have one yet after all these years, so you won't find one either. I'd like to think I'm still just as exuberant and youthful as I was when I was your age, just that I've grown wiser since then."

 

[Bront]

"Sorry, Daddy used to tease me and tell me I'd make Mother go grey from worry. I guess it's an inside joke. I never realy thought about age much."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Oh, I see...it must be because of Valsians--when they get older, their hair dulls in colour, so I guess that blonde would go to grey by their standards or something like that?"

 

[Bront]

"I think so. Daddy usually was around younger friends though, so I never saw someone like that. I've heard other races can do that though."

Puddles smells something and begins to wag his tail, as the smell of fish seems to waft over in their direction. "Is that ours?"