Aris Noble
Jonyna Si
Ko Vuto
Rayia paused in her mechanical chewing of her breakfast to turn towards Jonyna at the greeting. Laying her knife and fork back down onto the table, she managed to purr out something halfway content towards her adoptive mother despite her tiredness.
“Good morning, mom.”
It was the least she could do, given that Jonyna could see that her training was fruitless this evening, at least. While she was happy, failure now carried the oozing pain of two separate disappointments. Failing her mentor, and her mother.
Jonyna’s next statement brought some color back into Rayia’s cheeks though. Her ears bounced to full attention as she turned her attention to Aris. “
Oh, that’s amazing! I’m sure you’ll like it here, Aris. Let me know if there’s anything I can do to help!” The Felacatian babbled before managing to silence herself.
It was then that she remembered who she was talking to. And that the Reaper didn’t need any more incentive to appear as irrepressible. Suppressing some of her enthusiasm, Rayia managed to affect a more composed appearance. Gently guiding some stray locks of hair away from her face, she speaks much more reservedly. “
I mean, I hope you enjoy living with us. And I’m grateful to have a fellow padawan to train with…”
She trailed off, realizing that Jonyna hadn’t explained if this change was happening now or in the future.
“Assuming you have already gotten the okay to stay with us?” Rayia asked, directing her question towards the young teen across from her.