<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla and her brother’s eyes met across the table. The look of confusion was mutual, but neither bothered to ask. Older mages had a habit of developing eccentricity, and Lucian was another master of a fifth circle, so in some ways they supposed, it only made sense. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“That… that would be good.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">” she replied, mixing various foods together on her plate.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Alexi shook his head at his sister’s ‘experiment’ before looking back over at Lucian.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"> “If we can’t see her, then I suppose the next best thing would be for you to go to get the notes… though I had hoped to have the chance to ask her more about our mother…”</span>