"You'll be the best wall protector ever." Meara smiled. "Yeah, guard the wall, mom." Ronan put his arm around Carmina's shoulders, much taller than her. "Or are you going by Short-shit now?" He teased.
Meara nodded. "Yeah.." Ronan waved over his shoulder to the two as he left. "I'm surprised try let you keep your hair that long." She smiled. "I like your hair, it's pretty."
"As long as I keep it up so it doesn't get caught in the Maneuver Gear, I should be fine." She answered, "I have some duriable pony tails and ribbons."