Hands folded together and rested gently in the lap of the floating Radiance; satin folds of gown curtaining around to brush against worn floor planks. There she watched the sudden shift in mood of the mother; smile coming to ruby lips to hear sweet chuckle.

	"Happy it will then be."

	A strange choice of name, peculiar. Question or argue it she would not though. Everything the woman before her did had thought and meaning behind it; this must to. 

	"I wonder."

	Words were spoken aloud but were to herself. A simple turn of head and a wistful gaze brought Radiance through the form of the bar. Sinking down, eyes darted to and fro. Perhaps they were here, left over from so long ago.

	"There you are."

	Reaching out, she touched. Tactile sensation spread to the tips of fingers; wrapping around a single apple, hovering like she. Pulling back and rising she held it like one would touch a new born.

	"Omega."