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[personal profile] seeker 2023-05-08 04:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[As they walk, Aloy turns to the baby, frowning in an unserious way.] Is that so? You've been fussing at your mother?

[She wags her finger, smiling when Ivy grabs it and tries, as babies did, to immediately put it into her mouth. Her pace stays level with Zero and while the mess is uncharacteristic, she doesn't complain — setting down both Ivy and her travel pack. Her first gift she hands to the baby, who sets to the work of chewing on the toy Grazer with comically serious focus, appeased by both the return to status quo and a new trinket to fixate on.]

The weather was worse than I thought. [She says to Zero, beginning to pick up the clutter without being asked. Travel had worn her out, but it was, she'd found, not comparable to rearing two small children who got into everything.] I wanted to be back weeks ago, but even GAIA told me to stay put. Lots of avalanches this year.

[She gives Zero a sheepish smile.] Does it help that I come bearing gifts? Look in my pack; there's something for you.

[She adds, after a little while of picking up clutter:] And no trips for the spring, I hope. The tribes are starting to figure out their own problems.

Have you been alright? And Beta? Catch me up on things.

[They all regularly communicated during her trips through the Focus network. Aloy was particularly insistent on video correspondence, when neither she or Zero were too exhausted, but in person updates were always preferential. Already, being home and surrounded by familiarity is helping her to relax.]
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[personal profile] seeker 2023-05-09 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
Hm? I'm almost done... [She's well aware that arguing with Zero on this subject is pointless, however, and goes to sit on the floor beside Ivy, pulling off her boots and allowing the baby to climb all over her without even the murmur of complaint. To the baby, she says:] Did you hear that? We're almost off the hook. [She tickles her, smiling at her excited screaming and giggles.

Aloy busies herself with her child while she listens, one of the few people who seemed to never tire at her boundless energy and tendency to pull at hair.]


She'll warm to her eventually. She just needs the time. It took me a while to get used to Beta too, remember? — easy, easy! You're going to pull my hair from the root.

[This is said to Ivy.

Aloy seems as if she's going to let Zero's remark go, and then she speaks up, softly:]


Mostly?
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[personal profile] seeker 2023-05-09 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Being a mother and partner hasn't made Aloy lose her observant nature. On the contrary, it's been magnified. She quickly surmises then, that Zero had possibly forgotten to tell her directly, but she'd likely kept Beta from mentioning it. She and her sister had bickered about these things, early on in the stages of Zero's chronic bouts of illness. GAIA, having taken the role of mediator in their dynamic without either of them noticing, had sided with Beta. Patient-doctor confidentiality, she'd explained, and reluctantly, Aloy had agreed to keep out of it.

Early on, this would be cause for argument with Zero too, but the years have taught Aloy to choose her battles. And she's happy to be home, content to be with her rambunctious baby and with the easy flow of her conversation with Zero. To hassle her about her caginess would ruin things.]


Okay. [...] Okay. That's good. We'll have to keep it warm in here then — I'll get more firewood. We're lucky not to be further north, at least. I'm still getting the feeling back in my toes.

[Ivy is trying, with all her might, to climb up Aloy's back. She winces when she yanks at her hair, then stands up to walk toward Zero, keeping the baby supported on her back in a piggyback ride.] I can put the girls to bed now that I'm back. A brisk walk around, and this one will be out like a light.

[The lack of sleep couldn't be good for Zero's cough, she thinks.

Drawn to the food, she stares down the pot of simmering stew, grabbing a wooden ladle to try and steal a sip of broth.]
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[personal profile] seeker 2023-05-10 06:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Accustomed to having her hand smacked for sneaking food before dinner was ready, Aloy waits for the blow, pleased and surprised when it doesn't happen. She risks taking another sip, and then decides to not press her luck with a third.]

C'mon. After a few bickering werak chiefs and navigating a stuffy Carja retinue in the freezing cold? Putting the kids to bed's a breeze. And you, [She points the ladle at Zero.] need the rest too. [Any minor reprimand in these words is quickly diffused by Aloy's smile.] Glad to here Beta's hitting her stride. And that the Nora are accepting technology. Never thought I'd see the day...

[Aloy nuzzles her cheek against Ivy's, an absentminded gesture of affection. She trails off when she catches the meaning behind what Zero says next, both eyebrows raising.]

Now, now, don't start anything we can't finish. [... after a moment of thought, she adds, amused:] ... Though, you know, if you did let me take the kids out, they'd sleep through the night. You could give climbing me a shot again, for old time's sake.

[She leans in, kisses Zero's forehead, more annoying than flirtatious.]

Food for thought.

Is the stew almost ready?
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[personal profile] seeker 2023-05-26 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
[It takes her by surprise, though it shouldn't. These games of one-upping one another had become less common as the two of them fell into the hectic life of raising two children, but their attraction for one another hadn't waned. The kiss is slow and thorough, and Aloy is flushed and out of breath by the end of it. Dumbfounded, she offers no resistance as Ivy is pulled away from her. As Zero leaves, however, she mutters under her breath:]

Jerk.

[It takes her a moment to remember what she was doing. She listens, eating while sitting with her back against the wall. These little habits were commonplace in her — as if she were always prepared to go somewhere else in a hurry. She's relaxed, despite this. The stew is good, the company better. She half-smiles at Zero's updates, only to look up, suddenly, at the remark about Beta.]

What? Who?