Judah Dashiell
Salvage Empire
BAN-SATIR II
Barely into their conversation, the whistle from the tea kettle could be heard from the kitchen. Judah shot his daughter-in-law a look, as if daring her to move.
"Stay there, I'll bring it to you. Although I would probably be able to grab the tea, fix it, and return by the time you are able to stand."
After several minutes the old salvager returned with piping hot tea for the both of them. Steam rose from the cups as he carefully navigated back to their meeting spot out on the back patio. Sea stretched all around the home, a gentle salty breeze rustled the vegetation all around the home.
"Alright, I think I remembered how you like your tea. If not I will run back inside,not a big deal."
Setting the cup down in front of her, Judah took his spot across from her. Legs stretched out, his back settling in the patio furniture, he was getting comfortable for a little catching up.
"Makai has taken the kids out while he works on his project, how are you enjoying the quiet? Are you finally entering the 'less sick' portion of pregnancy or is it still touch-and-go?"