User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/Ask the Doc and his Family!/@comment-30014014-20161115163339/@comment-30014014-20161118180150

''Submerged by all of their question, her face sports a mid-confusion state. But only for a few seconds as her usual calm returns. She turns firstly to the doctor'' "I never reall got to thank you for this 'birth', if I can really call it as such. Never the less, I am grateful for that."

She bows down before remembering the flow of inquiries adressed to her and as such, her gentle gaze turns to the one called Aurum "As for that question, I feel, gretaful as well for that. I feel he has already done this, nuturing someone who has not long walked any world. He takes great care with my teaching. A little too much, sometimes, for while he does bring me tasks to do alongside him, he is quick to recton them, with the reasoning that it halts my developement. I've only recently learned of his ceassless tasking and have many time argued with him on that matter. Last time, I've seen him work himself for 6 days straight, without an ounce of rest".

Then, out of the blue, she pulls out a little package, a singular rectangular piece, containing an exotic base for noodles, which she handles to Lucida "Zipangu peppered noodles. Caretaker says he's brought a few boxes of these from his repeated visit to the east. More precisely, from discussion with an adopted mother of someone he refers as 'Aro'. He knew I would appreciate tasting the east", she says with a wink.