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She chuckled once more. "Aye.. We can have one after the wee ones arrive." She said with a smile. The smell of food wafted from the kitchen. "Saoirse, the soup smells good.. What kind is it?" The smell of the soup drew a grumble from her stomach. She was enjoying the time they had to chat and catch up, but another part of her wanted to eat and enlist Saoirse's help with gathering things from Azraels's old home for the new one.