One day you'll be here alone

She must have been easy to talk to for not even a moment later he was laying it all out on the table. Poor Mort. His emotions often got the best of him. He and Indy were alike in that way. They felt too hard and it was often detrimental.

Once he was done speaking, Asla applied a little pressure with her head, giving him a little neck embrace. Should she be realistic or fully sympathetic? After thinking about it for a moment, she decided to be Asla. "No, Mort. I don't think she's ever coming back. I know you cared for her." But she didn't care enough for you to let you know where she was going. That was what she left unsaid. "As for Hanako..." the girl grinned and nudged her brother gently, reaching up to kiss his cheek. "She's not good enough for you." Or Azure., for that matter. "If you feel bad though, you could apologize."

Hearing Mort add Hikaru into the mix was surprising. Did her brother like boys? It's not like she cared. Asla was attracted to males and females. Maybe they could get into that later. For now, his soul needed soothing. She continued to lean against him but wrapped one slender leg around one of his thick forelegs. "You listen here, Mortis Fatalis. For as long as I live and even after, you'll always be loved. As for being heir, if you don't want it, tell father. I'll go with you if you'd like." She was trying to be supportive, but really she would be going to argue Morts point to their father. Whatever Mort wanted, she would support him.