Family Trip to Romania

Khaat grew frustrated with the whole situation and grew anxious about Rob and Miseria being put at risk because of her own silly needs. She clutched onto Rob and onto Miseria and apparated them all back into the house, hoping Rob's charms would hold on the house. "I guess they really don't want me going to the market today,' Khaat sighed, sitting weakly down on the sofa. She wasn't sure why she felt so weak and ill, but she hoped if she just sat for awhile it would pass.

ooc: sorry, i had to do something w/ the thread. it hadn't moved for days. i was BORED!!

"You didn't have a choice, Miseria, "Khaat said. "Don't think about it. In these dangerous times, we all are doing things we would not normally do. This is a war between good and evil, and you've clearly chosen your side. Stand your ground now. in these days, more and more of us will be killing just to stay alive. We have no choice. I don't know why they're still out there, but I refuse to just give in to them."

"I've been giving some thought to the arrangements we need to make," Khaat said, changing the subject to talk carefully about the funeral arrangements they needed to make. "I have some ideas. Do you want to help pick out clothes for your parents and pick out flowers and those sorts of choices? I don't think it s good for you to do that by yourself. I think Rob and I should do that with you.

"Your mother has a very lovely white dress upstairs in the closet, and your father has a very nice looking suit. I will deliver whatever we decide to the local funeral parlor so you don't need to do that. I think your mother's magical garden gives me some excellent ideas on flowers for them. She was quite a gardener. Did they have any special music that you think they might have wanted? Or that you might want? There are a lot of choices to make, but I think if we help, you can get through it very well."