Jeckyl smiled. "Lorelai, I'd like you to meet Alma. He's the newest transfer from Russia. Alma, this is Lorelai, my daughter."<br/>Alma turned to Jeckyl. "Your daughter?"<br/>Jeckyl sighed. "Well, not really. Her parents died when she was very young, so they entrusted me with raising their child."<br/>Alma raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Wow..." He turned back to Lorelai. "I like your scales..." he said blushing.