Mirage let out a snorting laugh.
Looking past Morrigan, Mirage flashed a smirk at the child. Wild and unruly, like they'd all been once upon a time. Her attention focused back on her sister, and she gave her the same smirk. Though perhaps this one was a bit more smug.
Really? Tch, you should always acquaint yourself with the price first. Was...she trailed off, counting in her head.
How many are you up to now? Are they not all enough for you?In one singular way that Mirage could think of, Morrigan might make their mother proud: the number of children she collected in one way or another.
What do you call it?She'd not really caught the name upon her entrance. Too amused at the scenario at hand to have paid attention to specific words. After all, she'd not engaged in conversation yet and merely watching was far more entertaining at times.
Looking past Morrigan, Mirage flashed a smirk at the child. Wild and unruly, like they'd all been once upon a time. Her attention focused back on her sister, and she gave her the same smirk. Though perhaps this one was a bit more smug.
Need something from you? I could never.She teased, laughing.
Like I said, I don't do children.She waved one hand a bit as she spoke.
They're messy, gross, and utterly useless at this age.
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