#oc:eia

[gaithe-guy]

So what's Eia up to these days?

Well I'm glad you asked. Poor Eia doesn't see the light of day very much.

He's keeping an eye out for his father, slightly worried about Lio's health. And keeps an eye on Theron, worried that the man will hurt his father bad like what happened with Vic... Which, he doesn't know exactly what happened, nor does he want to... All he knows was that he could feel his father's downward spiral from across the galaxy, and it took a toll on him as well.

(really, Eia's kinda in limbo at the moment, in storage so to say... because his rp partner doesn't seem to be interested very much in swtor very much anymore, which is perfectly fine... I just don't want to free him up and hurt feelings in case they do decide to come back. :) )

[gaithe-guy]

Bath Time with Uncle Gar and Uncle Enzo

The squeal echoed through the ship as they chased after the very naked little Mirialan. Darting around the couch, Garrett was able to scoop up the tiny little toddler, tossing him over his shoulder as they headed back to the fresher, chuckling grandly. Enzo followed closely behind, a small smirk coming to his lips as he watched the little boy starting to suck on his thumb and give him a gummy smile.

"Bath time, little imp," Garrett grunted as he set him down in the nice warm water, only to sputter as he was splashed.

The smuggler came up beside him, kneeling down and quickly scooping up water with his two hands before allowing it to fall over the infant, a babble of noises his reward as Eia started smacking his hands off of the water. "Little imp is right... Got good reflexes little guy..."

"Out? Out?" The boy held up his hands, grabbing towards Enzo, and Garrett could only smile and shake his head.

"Wash time first little guy. Then cuddles in warm bed... Maybe Uncle Enzy will tell you the story about the amazing smuggler captain again and how he cheated death..."

"Maybe something a little less... scary," Enzo frowned as he looked at Garrett. "He is only a year and a half, Gare-bear..." His words died as a wave of water smacked into him, drenching his front. The squeal of laughter from Eia caused him to chuckle as well, and soon the three were splashing one another, all thoughts of actually getting clean long lost.