She took Heroin's hand and led her into the kitchen, happy to see her. Heroin was the first, and would always be that. No matter what. "He's a good boy like that. Grown up so strong." She grinned, "I'm sure you two can work things out. Family doesn't squabble over territory." At least not much.
She sat down and went to tug Heroin on her lap. "I got all sorts of goodies for you from Afghanistan baby. I'll get them soon. We need to catch up first. And you look very good in this, by the way."