Aiko sighed. Perhaps it was time to give them each their own room. It was obvious that Daikon needed his own space to be him. He did not have it. Sage had too much energy anymore to be cooped up with her brother. Her tail flicked in thought as she bused some dishes to the sink. Those big brown eyes were deep in thought.<span style="font-style: italic">Maybe a new construction project is in order.</span><br/><br/>Daikon headed off slowly towards the bathroom. His head was feeling better, but he was still a bit light headed. Cleaning up sounded the best right now. Maybe bed a little bit early.<br/><br/><span style="color: mediumpurple">"She'll be fine. We both know that. Maybe this will be the best way to get all of her energy out. Teach her some responsibility with her strength."</span>Aiko looked worried, perhaps a bit stressed.<span style="color: mediumpurple">"But I think I'm more worried about Daikon. He needs his own space, Tarrok. He's not like his sister at all. Maybe a new construction project to give him his own space?"</span><br/><br/>She remembered the time he surprised her with her own vegetable garden on the Lady. That feeling just never went away. When he built her this home, Aiko was in complete awe, amazement. Daikon was barely a year old when they moved in to their home. Having Sage wasn't originally part of their plan. Aiko definitely did not regret it. She loved both of her children dearly, more than anything.<br/><br/><span style="color: mediumpurple">"Tomorrow, could you take Daikon to that bookstore? I'm going to do some shopping in town and take Sage. Perhaps get her some things to get her aggression out on rather than her brother. What do you think?"</span>