Once he blew LeStat softly wiped his nose and tossed the tissue in the trash to the side of the changing table. Glancing out of the cornor of his eye at thier daughter. Turning to face Carlie, "Will you go fetch the 010010 chest from my private quarters in the basement?? " he requested in a steady even tone, Carlier nodded and ran off with a strange smile. "Im glad, are you ok?" he responeded noting the breathlessness to his voice. The infant in his arm drooling sleeping with her bear tight in hand suckling the botle just for the motion not the actual food. Le, laughed softly and gently wiped the cornor of her lip. "Silly angel..." he whispered barely loud enough to hear. His eyes caught the shift int he aura as he read it with ease. "What issue?" he said tilting his head curiously. A huge fearful frown streched his features as the mother of his newly found daughter backed slightly away, his voice trembled slightly as he himself backed away... "Have I done something wrong?" he asked nervo9usly.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"No need for that formal jazz Ethan you know that..." he said with a sly smile. "What all exactly did Le, do?" he says sitting in a chair for the black side of the chess board motioning for his compainion to take white. "Let us enjoy old times while you explain.." he smiled happily streching. Happy to be back home.</span>