he laughed, the cutting remarks his brother had were always joyful occasions, They always did seem to have a love hate relationship, but it worked for them. He still fondly remembered the time Alistair first showed him how to use a blade.. granted it was on his arm but the cut healed up nicely without scaring.<strong>"have Fun Alistair"</strong>he called back after his brothers remark.<br/><br/>A light smile still on his face he turned back to Cyril<strong>"back to our conversation.. My travels were very informative and I have quite a few sto...."</strong>he was cut short by the sudden outburst of Evie's laughter. Eyes turning to her he smiled<strong>'Cyril, perhaps its time I fetched my new paddle, perhaps you new piece could use some percussion"</strong>