Millicent nodded as Rico explained what had transpired, and as he reached out to shake her hand, she paused a moment, touch...touchy touch, could be a bad thing. She was finding herself more and more hesitant to 'read' people since Solas had disappeared, she just wanted nothing to do with society other than live in it at this point; she still hurt for him, especially given the fact she now carried a part of him that would be a reminder for always.<br/><br/>Her mind gave her a big 'screw it, just do it' nudge and she placed her hand into his, offering a firm yet polite shake, his aura immediately smacking her in the face; there was not a negative or dark thread in his being, at ALL, that she picked up on. This was highly unusual, everyone has a dark side. Yet, nothing, nada, and to complicate the 'read' further, she still had no clue as to his being, definately not human, yet seemed so; her head tilting at him as she spoke, releasing her grasp upon him. 'I'm Millicent...you can call me Mill...and this is..'<br/><br/>She didn't get anything else out, Arella taking over from here, beaming from ear to ear at the man, her hands pulling out in front of her palm down as if she had practiced this every day, and it was some seriously important news, 'I be Arella! Dis is Nii!!' Arella points to Nii, giggling and now wrapping her chubby arms around Nii's shoulders, hugging her and smooching her cheek, as if a life-size doll she just couldn't get enough of. Nii simply sat there, nomming on that thumb, and as the waitress finally got to them, Mill quickly ordered, hearing the little one's stomach churning.<br/><br/>'Four breakfast specials, please....extra fruit for the girls, lots of cool whip on the side. Two coffees, cream, orange juice for them as well as chocolate milk. Please bring the fruit as soon as possible, they're about starving this morning.' The waitress nods, jotting down in her little notepad everything and scoots off, Arella humming, the child seems to never have a bad day, as she turns to Nii and explains everything. Little Miss Know It All already, isn't she? Mill grins at Arie, who raps off as she pulls one finger up for each item. 'otay, Nii...we gonna git da fwoot, and da fwoot is good and you just chew da fwoot and swaller, okey? an den we get da pantycakes, and you just put da sywup on da pantycakes and eat dat and den mommy makes me eat da fwoot more til its all gone and den we gotta dwink da milks and da juices and den we can be done!' Arie claps, proud of herself, and Mill chuckles, Arella now tugging at Nii's wrist to get her thumb from her mouth, telling Nii, 'stop eatin you fwumb Nii! da lady be here soooooon!'<br/><br/>Shaking her head, Mill pulls her attention back to Rico, clearing her throat, the girls are seated next to Mill, Rico across the table from the trio, and Mill leans forward and speaks in a low whisper while the girls chatter to each other, 'she said something about her mommy sleeping, red stuff...uhm...all gone or something? What will they do if there's no report or they have no call about her? She can't be wandering alone...and she copies Arella a lot I'm noticing, it's almost like she doesn't know what to do?'<br/><br/>As the waitress brings a large plate loaded with strawberries, grapes and bananas, and a separate bowl of whipped cream, Mill thanks her and slides the dishes between the girls; Arella wastes NO time, snagging a strawberry, dipping it deeply into the cream, fingers already covered in the white goo, plopping the juicy piece in her mouth, trying to talk to Nii. 'okey do it like dat, Nii!! den chew like dis!' Arella literally goes over the entire motion with Nii of eating, and Mill watches for a moment, obviously Arella knows more than Mill here than Arie feels the need to teach Nii how to do things, and yet Nii is roughly the same size.<br/><br/>The waitress again stops at their table, sliding coffee in front of herself and Rico, and the juice cups, thankfully capped with straws to avoid spills, and chocolate milks fashioned the same way in front of the girls. 'breakfast'll be a few more minutes, anything else while you wait?'. Mill shakes her head at the woman, again thanking her as she slips off to another round of patrons.<br/><br/>Once again Mill's attention is turned to Rico, and she picks up her hot cup, taking a slow sip of the liquid java that she is addicted to, speaking after swallowing. 'from far away, eh? pretty general there, sir.'