How it Was Supposed to Be

There was something to be said about drifting about like a tumbleweed. In the time when she'd lived life on her own there hadn't been the worries she'd had back at the ridge. Just her and all the things there were to see. Without plans she felt she'd seem far more than she would have had she'd planned every move. She loved her family and she was an Archer after all so she'd returned home back to them. Perhaps that time was preparation for this journey. If she believed what she'd learned of the moon mother maybe this was meant to be. Really her brothers current smirk wasn't helping her be very amused.

As for the little scamp they'd brought with them. She wasn't even sure where he fit into the family. Though come to think about she wasn't sure of herself, the lines were just to hard to follow. Maybe she'd get Scully to explain it to her someday. "Well then I suppose it's left to us to teach him something. Cause if we don't we're going to be stuck doing everything." If she were honest Avella wasn't sire she was ready to be a mom yet. Though with Clouse around she often felt like she was.

She tried to reassure her brother that they would be okay. She believed that because they were capable of quite a bit. She returned his smile but frowned at his words, "You don't really think they'd do that do you?" It was probably a stupid question since Nin could be very scary when she wanted to be. "Nothing to worry about since I for one don't plan on anything happening to him." He did have a point about the locals, "It wouldn't hurt and we might make some useful friends."