Before Xasha and Co could celebrate their discovery of microscopic crystals. An even more important occasion forced a pause to their research.
Xasha stood there, fidgeting in discomfort. "Dad, doesn't uncle Fitzroy usually do these things?"
"Shut up and stop moving around so much. Your brother wants you to do it, so you do it. Wasn't it you that declared, "anything you need no matter how big or small, just say the word" don't start regretting now," Saxon berated in a small voice. Megan, standing beside him, was doing her best not to burst out laughing.
"You said that, Ash. I was there. "Cherry, who stood a few steps behind Megan, hopped onto the make fun of Xasha train.
"Not you too, aunt cherry," Xasha moaned. "When I said that, I meant if he needed crystals or advice, not this. This is too much."