She chuckled and nodded, "I'm invading on my children's good will. Once I'm situated I'll get out of their hair. They don't need me looming." She waved to Heroin before turning back to Coffee. "I do it myself. Out of the two of me, I know which one is older. Somni remembers more then I do, at least from the Middle East side. I remember china and the America's during the Railroad. It's interesting."
She sighed, "things were so much easier then. But you are right. We all stood where you are now. Alcohol is on that finicky ledge, but I don't think you'll have to join us any time soon. Less bad sides." she rolled her eyes then smiled. "Aren't you sweet."
"Well it should be. You should drop by my little establishment some day. I advertise as a hooka bar for the less aware side and I'm sure we could come to an arrangement. Turkish coffee is a delight."