(back on October 23)
"Lirssa!" Raza crowed when she came from the stairs into the open expanse of the apartment. The residence was a huge area, refurbished and reconstructed from the warehouse arrangement to a home. "You made it!"
At five years old, Raza was tall and the hints of a prowling sort of grace already revealed in the way he moved. Less clumsy than his peers. But he also had more heft than the usual five year old. When Lirssa tried to pull him up into a spinning hug, she grunted and laughed. "Oh, hey, you're getting too big for me to do this anymore!"
And they hugged. They were close. They would always be close. Lirssa knew this now, though she had wondered when he was first born. Things had changed about them, but they were sister and brother. Nothing was going to change that. Lirssa would be sure.
Raza pulled back, his vibrant green eyes locked on hers. "I didn't know if you would make it."
"And miss spending my birthday with my most favorite person? Never!" She declared and then did her best superhero, power laugh. Raza did the same.
Setting him free, he instantly grabbed her hand to pull her back down the hallway. Their rooms were joined by a bathroom. Lirssa so rarely lived there anymore that she saw no reason to change that, even with their differences in age. "I got you something!"
Lirssa didn't say he didn't have to do that. He knew that. The smile he gave her, the eager bounce to his tugging, it all said that he knew it. He was excited anyway. "Don't want to save it until after?" She asked, feeling her smile slip into something secretive.
That brought him to a stop. "After?" Oh, how wide those green eyes could get.
"After. We have a flicker show to see. Then go out to eat. After that, the park."
"Play tag?"
"Absolutely."
It was Lirssa's birthday. It was Raza's day.
"Lirssa!" Raza crowed when she came from the stairs into the open expanse of the apartment. The residence was a huge area, refurbished and reconstructed from the warehouse arrangement to a home. "You made it!"
At five years old, Raza was tall and the hints of a prowling sort of grace already revealed in the way he moved. Less clumsy than his peers. But he also had more heft than the usual five year old. When Lirssa tried to pull him up into a spinning hug, she grunted and laughed. "Oh, hey, you're getting too big for me to do this anymore!"
And they hugged. They were close. They would always be close. Lirssa knew this now, though she had wondered when he was first born. Things had changed about them, but they were sister and brother. Nothing was going to change that. Lirssa would be sure.
Raza pulled back, his vibrant green eyes locked on hers. "I didn't know if you would make it."
"And miss spending my birthday with my most favorite person? Never!" She declared and then did her best superhero, power laugh. Raza did the same.
Setting him free, he instantly grabbed her hand to pull her back down the hallway. Their rooms were joined by a bathroom. Lirssa so rarely lived there anymore that she saw no reason to change that, even with their differences in age. "I got you something!"
Lirssa didn't say he didn't have to do that. He knew that. The smile he gave her, the eager bounce to his tugging, it all said that he knew it. He was excited anyway. "Don't want to save it until after?" She asked, feeling her smile slip into something secretive.
That brought him to a stop. "After?" Oh, how wide those green eyes could get.
"After. We have a flicker show to see. Then go out to eat. After that, the park."
"Play tag?"
"Absolutely."
It was Lirssa's birthday. It was Raza's day.