Bryan opened the door and blinked. "Hey, Dad... and Dad. Come in." He stepped back. "I wasn't expecting you two."
"We just came by to see how you're doing." Jerry looked around.
"Pretty good." Bryan tucked paper into the board.
"Is that one of Elunara's boards?" Louis blinked.
"Yeah, Bradly gave it to me. Isn't it amazing?" Bryan hugged it to his chest.
"So, it's working out?" Louis clasped his hands together.
"VERY well." Bryan giggled.
"Son, what the hell happened to your eye?" Jerry frowned.
Bryan's hand shook as he touched the side of his face. "It's... It's fine." He swallowed. "Bradly..." He shook his head. "It's nothing. Elunara says it might take a day or so to fade properly."
"Bryan..." Jerry balled his fist.
Louis put a hand on Jerry's arm. "Are you certain...? You can talk to us."
"Yeah." He shook his head. "It's fine. Believe me." He licked his lips. "If you don't mind, I'm going to go to the training yard. Maybe I can get Elunara to give me some lessons."
Bradly sighed. Grogek was supposed to be the one people bled on. He wasn't particularly squeamish, but it was a bit out of his bounds to deal with. Once his shirt was dealt with, he went for the training yard.
"Bradly!"
He stopped and looked back. "General Jerry."
"Explain yourself." He had his fist balled to his sides.
"Ok, I need context and players..."
Jerry grabbed the front of Bradly's shirt. "WHY does my SON have a black EYE?"
"He didn't tell you?"
"No." Jerry growled.
"Thomas and his little band of thugs beat the shit out of him."
Jerry blinked. "What?"
"Yeah. They were calling him "faglet" and almost broke his jaw." Bradly growled. "I beat the shit out of the little fuckers and took him to be healed."
Jerry let go of Bradly. "Shit. I'm sorry. The way he..."
"Oh, Bryan." Bradly sighed and ran his hand through his hair. "I can understand your anger, sir. I handled it. I intend to make sure they don't do it again. Bryan is mine damn it, and I will protect what is mine."
Jerry blinked for a moment, before laughing. "You sound just like your mother."
"I take that as high praise." Bradly gave a quick smile. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to ream a trainee for bleeding on me."
Jerry snorted. "Now you sound like Grogek."
"Also high praise." Bradly winked.
Susan sat on the platform, enjoying the sun. "It feels good to be freed from the prison of pregnancy." She laughed. "Though it'll take forever for my body to return to shape after that." She put her hand on the sleeping infant.
"With my treatments, you'll be back quicker than humanly possible." Elunara ran a hand down Susan's back.
Susan laid her head on Elunara's shoulder. "I love you."
"I love you too, Sweetie." She kissed the top of Susan's head.
"Can I join you?"
Elunara smiled. "Of course, Bryan."
Bryan looked around. "Where's Bradly?"
"Had to go change."
"I see Lydia is training today."
"Yeah, and she's training angry too." Elunara shook her head.
"Angry over what?"
Susan giggled.
"Angry at her body." Elunara grinned. "Shh, you didn't hear it from me."
"Ah." Bryan blushed. "Can... I watch you work?"
"Of course."
"Your work is always so amazing." He fiddled with his pencil. "I wish I could be as good as you."
"All you can do is practice. I've been doing this for almost sixty years. It's all I ever do. Of course I can draw like this." She reached over and brushed Bryan's hair back. "Just keep at it."
"I love your son!" Bryan blurted.
Elunara chuckled. "I know, sweetie. I know. I'm perfectly ok with that."
Bryan put his hands to his face. "Gods, I can't control my mouth some times."
"We call that, pulling a Zelinnia."
Elunara looked up. "Hello, sugarbutt."
"Came to see the baby."
"And not me? I'm sad."
"That was just my added bonus." She sat down and held out her hands. "May I?"
Susan smiled and passed the baby over.
"You know, occasionally I wish I hadn't been broken."
"Zel..." Elunara sighed.
"No! No, don't. I'm glad. I truly am. I like babies. I just wish I hadn't had mine so crammed."
"I should tell you... Lulu has been eyeing Nara."
"Oh, really?" Zelinnia grinned.
"I thought that'd cheer you." Elunara winked.
"I always hoped Darguni and Abigail would hit it off..." She sighed.
"Not at this age." Elunara snorted. "Though, I have caught Abigail sneaking peeks at Darguni." She shook her head. "The age gap is too wide, and Darguni is too... me."
"You mean a horndog." Zelinnia snorted.
"Stickin' it in any chick that gives him a wink." Elunara snorted.
"Yep, your son." Zelinnia giggled.
"How's Renwa?" Elunara rubbed her hand on Zelinnia's hip.
"Having heart attacks about having a pair of teenagers."