"My mother was in Azthea due to an Exodus?!". I exclaim, flabbergasted by the revelation.
"It seems so, Vruck". Admits Verulkya with analytic thought. "Did you notice any change in her behavior?".
"Not really. She was decisive against offenses though. «She» used to call me «Coprophage». Haha".
"Why?".
"I eat horse manure. Not on purpose, but i did it. «She» recalled me the event and the nickname every time i made a prank to others, or whatever i misbehave".
"Oh!. That sounds like a good anecdote". The Hot Aunt wins a youthful appearance, less muscular and toned, still voluptuous, but shorter in height. "Would you share it with me, «Big Uncle»?".
I'm surprised for a moment, her voice sounding not different from a cheeky, spoiled teenager.
Straightening my posture against the bed's head, i remind her about her misdoings. "If you don't behave, and avoid explaining me the truth to keep me in the dark. I will not tell you anything. Understood?".
