He'dtaalh snorted when he heard his little brother's tone. "It's being delivered to the warehouse as we speak. You just need to accept it," he said flatly.
"Not possible. They guard those things better than they do most females. We have been trying to get our hands on one for years," replied Yaun'dcha.
"Awe," cooed He'dtaalh. "Then maybe you should have asked me for one. After all, wasn't that the whole reason I was sent away as a child? To better serve the house."
Okay, so maybe He'dtaalh was still a bit bitter about the fact that his father sent him to the other side of the planet for schooling while keeping his younger brothers at home. But that didn't mean he hadn't missed his family.
There was a long stretch of silence as the image of Yaun'dcha flickered in the middle of the holo-car. "You know that if we could have, we would have kept you with us," grunted Yaun'dcha after a moment.
