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Luciel gets comfortable and shrugs. "Not much. We're still working on the library. Iggie is learning how to catalog books. Corrie is teaching her. We've combined out things... meaning I moved in with Iggie and Corrie took over my cave. She needed a place of her own. Hlal-son is a fantastic father, but he's so darn protective of her. We all know why, but it wears thin after a bit. Want to hear a good one... she's got a suitor..." he winks and laughs. Hlal is a bit put off by the fact he's a brass... but Corrie doesn't seem to mind. He's ok, I guess... he comes to visit her in human form so she doesn't have to feel awkward... not the brightest bulb in the batch, but he is IS determined. I'll give him that."

Luciel sighs and shakes his head. "I wish I knew... that was what I was trying to talk to Mama Lyssan about that time, only she wouldn't help me... she kept telling me to talk to Iggie... guess I blew her ever trying to help me either by blowing my stack, huh?"

Luciel shrugs lamely. "She's hiding something from me... not sure what. I walked in on her one day and she was doing something really odd, not sure what it was. When I told Mama about it, she said I shouldn't worry about it and to talk to Hlal about it if it really bothered me. I wanted to go see Silveria, as I thought she was sick or something, but Mama says no. She also said something aobut if I caught her doing it again I should offer to help... whatever that meant... Women... they are so frustrating at times, aren't they? They never want to give you a straight forward answer."

"Not exactly sure.... she was rubbing or scratching at something, but it was a really odd place to have a itch." sighs Luciel sadly. "And she got so upset with me, too... when I asked if she was alright... like I had asked her a really stupid question. Now we're not exactly talking, except when we have to. She called me naive and I called her stubborn... and well it went downhill from there." He stares up at the stars and wonders what makes women tick.

The young dragon gives him an embarrassed look. "It was... well, down there... ye know... well... down there." he stammers softly.

"Ummm.... she was moaning a bit... that was why I was worried." he replies in a soft nervous voice.

Luciel glares at him. "I can ready ye know... They haven't told me anything, true, but I know lots of stuff and I know where eggs come from. I'm not a baby anymore."