[Duma isn't actually interested in the answers to any of his questions, apparently, because all he actually does this whole time is roll off Emmeryn's lap and onto the ground and try to convince Aster to come down and play with him. Friend?? Friend???!?!?!]

When we are worlds apart, I would not expect you to know these particular stories. Latona is slowly coming into her own. She will live up to her namesake in time, I am sure, and find herself again.

[Latona's ears twitch a little again, but otherwise, she doesn't seem to care.]

Duma is a tough little fellow indeed. He means so well, but he makes trouble, so here I am left invoking an ancient god's name like I am chasing after a child. [But she laughs a little as she says it, friendly.]