“Aria, Darling One… what are you doing?”
Aria cracked one eye open and grinned up at them, “Shhh, I’m ‘defeated’.”
Both men just stared for a moment, Drack shaking his head and Jaal feeling distinctly wistful.
Aria lay on the ground in the middle of the office with three baby Krogan on top of her; one half on her chest, one over her right arm, and the last laying across her legs. All three were making happy rumbling noises, clearly not noticing that their ‘defeated prey’ was actually quite comfortable.
“Found yerself a clutch-sitter, Kesh?” Drack laughed, setting his load down and skirting the scene to approach his granddaughter.
“Hey, Ryder offered,” Kesh clearly had a grin on her face, even as she typed away at her console, “Natural caretaker, that one; kids went straight for her.”
Jaal couldn’t help it; he deposited his own armful on the ground and then carefully crouched beside the redhead, smirking as the Krogan nearest him made a curious sort of sound, “Having fun, Darling One?”
“I am.” Aria grinned.
Eheheheeee got a lovely little lineart commission from miss @lynngo-art to with Log#29 of The Misadventures of Aria Ryder. I honestly told her to pick her favourite part of the chapter and go for it, and I am very very happy with the result ♥ ♥
Kesh’s clutch is adorable and I need to name them crap. Oops. >>;
Thank you so much Lynn it’s so freaking cute ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ X3