Post by Sisa Huamani on Dec 26, 2015 1:27:01 GMT -5
Click. Turning her head so a dark almond shaped eye good glimpse back over her shoulder toward the hotel door as it closed shit behind them. Despite her gratefulness toward Seth for allowing their family entry and a room, the worrying foreigner couldn't help but have speculations. Curling a long loos black strand of hair that had escaped her bun while she scanned the room with curiosity. "It looks nice. Nicer then any home I have lived in the last." Sosa said without a moments thinking before catching the frown of her father as he set the bassinet down for Koya. Rocking the six month old slowly smiling at her before looking up to reply to him. Only to watch the older short man walk out toward his own room which thankfully for the couple wasn't right next door.
Walking toward the the old bassinet with a small smile while placing the child in. Raising a dark brow, touching Koya's feet while in thought. "Zack I think Koya is getting too big for this old bassenet? Maybe looking at the instructions rather then do it yourself will help this time?" A grin came over her mocha tan face as the sassy words were directed at her husband. Crossing her arms over chest, giving a nod toward their things brought in before sitting on a edge of the bed. Dark almond eyes shifting around the room gazing at it in amazement and guilt for the words earlier. A sigh escaped kissable lips before the Quechua accent came out once again."Do you think I sounded bitchy a moment ago or ungrateful?" Referring to her fathers frown at her while speaking about past homes before the dead walked. Knowing that Zack would probably be biased since he hated his father but loved her.
Walking toward the the old bassinet with a small smile while placing the child in. Raising a dark brow, touching Koya's feet while in thought. "Zack I think Koya is getting too big for this old bassenet? Maybe looking at the instructions rather then do it yourself will help this time?" A grin came over her mocha tan face as the sassy words were directed at her husband. Crossing her arms over chest, giving a nod toward their things brought in before sitting on a edge of the bed. Dark almond eyes shifting around the room gazing at it in amazement and guilt for the words earlier. A sigh escaped kissable lips before the Quechua accent came out once again."Do you think I sounded bitchy a moment ago or ungrateful?" Referring to her fathers frown at her while speaking about past homes before the dead walked. Knowing that Zack would probably be biased since he hated his father but loved her.