"I know," Violet sighed. "Scott's convinced something's going to happen, but I think he's sort of self sabotaging," she admitted gently. "I of course would never say that, but, he has a tendency to do that," she smiled out at Kate before she walked back out with the mug full of body temperature blood. "So you've been travelling, that's fun! Did you have a good time? What about your son, um," she paused, she had asked the question so quickly, she hardly even realized it, but now that she was onto his name, she found she couldn't remember it. "Sorry, merging so many centuries of memories can be rough on your head," she sighed with a smile as she looked at Kate. "But how is your son?"
"Scott and David are very alike." She said with a smile, sometimes she thought they were brothers or father and son. She grabbed the mug and took a sip from it before answering it. "It was nice, I'm trying to add little details from the places we enjoyed the most." She pointed out. "Devon is wonderful, I hope he will get curious and stop by soon, don't tell David, but I wouldn't be against doing everything again and adopting a new baby, I love being a mother and David was a wonderful father."





















