Dinner... and some idle stuff

*dinner soon did come to the child. moridain did not forget about her nor did he ignore her. instead he watched the transformed kit though scrying spells. hoping perhaps she would retain some of what it was like to be human. but all shown nagitive. and he laid down a plate of steak and many other assortments of food* Zili.. you truly worry me kid.. for i never seen such a bad case as you. *he sighed and patted her on the head. and throw down a pair of lavish expensive clothes he perchased for the child. it was the best he could do, and he sat down at his desk once more and shook his head* things just don't seem to be going good these days.