Girls night out with your brother

Briar sat back on her haunches in front of him as she was released from his embrace even though his wings were still fanned around them. As he explained what had brought him down to Auster she couldn't help but grin at the thoughtfulness of her brother. She never would have asked for anyone to do something like this for her and she didn't feel put out by her father stealing Artorias away even if it left her alone for a night, but here Mort was to make sure she had a fun night as well. Of course, the words "irresponsible" and "Mortis" didn't really feel right in the same sentence either and the idea of him getting into some kind of drunken shenanigans like Art and their father were just made her laugh. But the thought and the intention was there regardless and she appreciated it either way.

"Well... considering neither of us are really trouble makers, I would be just as interested in some slightly more responsible fun as well," she joked, with a grin. "What did you have in mind, huh? Or are you just... winging it?" Briar giggled at her own silly joke, tapping one of his wings playfully with her paw.

"Briar Fatalis"