I cocked my head, a crooked grin, watching the expressions crossing her face as she made statements that I couldn't figure out what to say to.<br/>"History. I'm from the past so I know all about the past." I said, with a smile so she would think I wasn't really that upset. I was just kind of annoyed. With a sigh, I told her that. "I'm just annoyed with my life back home. I'm not sad and don't need to talk but if I ever do, you'll be the first person I call." I rambled not caring if I sounded like an idiot anymore.<br/>I got up and streched, yawning and closing my eyes. "Oh, boy!" I dropped back into the chair. "I'm tired. Not much sleep to be had back home....too cold and"<span style="font-style: italic">lonely</span>..wild." I finished lamely.<br/>I rested my hands on the table and cocked my head at my Tehila. My mom had always said I'd end up with a white girl but I never believed her.<br/>Til now anyways.<br/>"Anyways. Tell me about you...I'm a hard nut to creack and even harder to read." I joked, sticking my tongue out at her. "Favorite food?" I flipped one hand over, hoping she'd take it, but not expecting her to.