𝗛𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗵𝘂𝗿𝗹 𝗦𝘂𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗰𝘆 ✦ 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻 𝗜𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗰𝘁

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗺𝘁𝗵

[*cried instead of editing*]

'Don't cry.'

"Really y/n? You need to be more careful."

"Mom, I'm okay, really!"

'Don't you dare cry.'

N/n was battling with her own emotions as she awkwardly stood in the kitchen of her other self's home.

Her other self was fussing while a slightly older and very much alive version of Eira stood in front of her, rubbing dirt from the fussing girl's face.

N/n could see the resemblance between herself and this woman. They had the same e/c eyes though Eira's were rather... dull. They did light up as she was speaking to her daughter.

She had short curly h/c hair, leading n/n to believe that her own h/t hair had come from Fintan. That and her mastery of the art of violence.

One of the few things n/n hadn't inherited from this beautiful lady was height. She stood at around 5'11 and n/n was unbelievable jealous.

"Mom, this is... my new friend!" Y/n began, gesturing to n/n who waved.

"Friend?" Eira echoed then walked over to n/n with a frown on her face.

N/n broke out into a cold sweat when the lady narrowed her eyes at her before leaning close to whisper, "Y/n didn't pay you to be her friend, did she?"

N/n blinked, '...dala...?'

"Mom!" Y/n snapped and Eira barked a laugh, patting n/n's shoulder with a warm smile.

"I'm just joking!" Eira exclaimed, "What might your name be, short stack?"

"Mom, be nice." Y/n sighed.

"N/n." N/n replied with a small nod, "It's nice to meet you Miss Y/n's Mom."

"Please! Call me Eira!" Eira chirped, "Would you like to stay for dinner? Anytime my socially awkward daughter makes a friend is a time to celebrate!"

N/n blinked, a warm feeling coursing through her veins. Oh wait, that was just her waking up.

She had limited time left. An hour or two.

"Sure." n/n said with a nod, "I would love to stay for dinner Miss Eira!"

"Eira."

"R-Right! Sorry!"

•••

"Wow, this is really good!" N/n exclaimed as she happily ate the food Ekra had cooked for the trio.

"Yeah, did you buy this?" Y/n asked.

Eira scowled, "I did not."

"It tastes like Miss Sara's food..." n/n mumbled and Eira gave her a shocked look.

"You weren't supposed to rat me out!" Eira protested, "Fine, I give! I did buy it."

"Knew it." Y/n chuckled.

N/n frowned as the mother and daughter began chatting. She felt so warm all of a sudden. Where had this warmth come from.

The clothes she wore weren't heavy.