thanks for not dying so you can see my kids turn one

"Hiiiii, daddy. Hi mooooooooooom," Siduri slid up alongside her parents, unceremoniously tossing her smaller frame between them both. She ended up on her back in the sand, looking at the world from upside down. The vision in her left eye was blurry but she was used to it by now. At one whole year of age, Siduri was at her full height. Over the next year she would lose the baby fluff and would develop into a... Nice... young lady? Yeah right.

They'd been informed that they were allowed to drink, she and her siblings. Siduri, being who she was, had already had a drink or two or ten of alcohol during her first year. Raider adults weren't always the most attentive of overseers. Sometimes the drink tasted nice and sweet. Other times it tasted like piss. She didn't want any piss drink.

"Ya think a lot of people are goin' to come?" For now, she was content to wait beside Gil and Mod, keeping them company until something interesting happened.

"Siduri"