Before even her father and brother got there, Luck arrived on clumsy legs, giggling gently at the sight of others. Varda and...what was his name? Hasan or something like that. Ah, she should know her own brother's name! She really did stink at remembering names...but, at least she remembered her older sister's name! Luck sighed quietly and made her way over to the small gathering of the three of them, squeezing between Varda and her brother and sitting between her mother's legs. She gazed up at her and giggled innocently. "Mama, where is Daddy and Fate?" She hummed quietly, her ears pining forward curiously.
