Nyx happily talked with Sasha, and Hermia, having missed her sisters greatly, and she was happy catching up with them. There was only so much you could put in letters, and Nyx was use to talking and knowing everything about her sisters everyday. She still missed that, so this was a way for her to adapt, she guessed. She had the egg in pouch over her back, paranoid that something might happen when She and Larek were gone. She felt fine leaving it for a few hours, but didn't know how long they'd be here, and she felt better with it close. She was happy seeing her sisters happy, as she was. She knew Sasha was more then happy, being gravid. Sasha had always wanted children. 

Tran was talking with Marx, asking his opinion on creating a few more fences, and some other handy things around the farm, where he had been trying to build a few things. Even though Tran was handy with tools, sometimes it was nice to ask his father's opinions on how to build what he wanted. 

Jammy looked around, smiling at her children, pleased they had such happiness in their lives