(i'm a wee bit lost as to what to post b/c i already had angus send the salads, and i already had him serve lunch, but i'll deal somehow.)
"That's fine, but dont be long because I already have lunch for us on the table," Angus said. "Khaat ate and went back to sleep. I have to catch that when I can. Hopefully the kids wont be loud enough that they wake her, but they do like to throw the crunchy rice noodles around. Who knew they bounced?"
"The kids do, obviously," Michael said, walking in with several packages.
"Ah, one more for lunch then?" Angus asked.
"If you don't mind," he said.
"Not at all. Whats in the boxes?"
"Saw Robert early this morning. He told me about the issues with Khaat's sizes again. So I ported over to see Tobias and he stocked me up on some very tiny things. Apparently he has a source. He won't tell me who, but if I feed him enough firewhiskey, he'll eventually come out with it. For now, though, he sent pretty much everything she needs in a size that will probably almost be an exact fit."
"Well, you are a man of many means," Angus laughed. "Where were you two years ago when Abbey was born?"
"You didn't ask me, or I probably could have seen him then," Michael shrugged, helping himself to a mug of tea.