(From Blue's Perspective)
In the end, I managed to go shopping the next day with Perita. Dion was too little, barely two months old, so I would not dare get him outside, not in this hot weather at least. Dem would take care of him.
Dem had been grumpy the whole time and I figured his mood would remain that way until I finally came back. He told me to come back before lunch and I said I would. After all, I had a son too and I would need to go back to him quickly.
"I already miss Dion," I said as Perita and I sat down in the most famous boutique of the capital. We wore hooded cloaks to hide our identity from local people. When I finally took it off in the boutique, I felt like my soul could breathe again.
Perita looked a little absent minded. I nudged her.
"What's wrong?"
She shook her head. "Nothing much. I am just thinking about little things," she said.
