Village in Chicago

Damien and Kath were sitting in the plane, first class part.
It was dark outside and the stewardess brought them pillows to sleep better.
"Wanna have a good-night-story before sleeping?", he grinned, his head turned away from the pretty stewardess toward Kath.

"Of course." she grinned widely

"Okay, well, once upon a time there was a little cangoroo and it stole the eucalyptos from the coalabears and...öhm...I don't know how it goes further", Damien said and chuckled.
"The cangoroo got imprisoned and the coala laughed about her every day in front of it's cell in the prison...okay I admit.. that's not a good story...".

"Jeeeesh, you nerd.a little child would cry now if you would've told it this story." she laughed.

Damien's grin widened.
"Okay, first: You're not a child, are you? Second: You can't even cry".
"You know a better story?".

"Don't depress me." she grinned.
"And yeeeeees i know many many better." she smiled then

A shocked expression flashed across Damien's face, but it was gone, before anyone could notice it.
"I am very sorry. That was pretty reckless of me", he apologized sincerely.
"Okay then tell me".

She laughed out loud.
"Don't apologize." she grinned.
"Once upon a time there was a little boy who had a little dog, one day this little dog ran onto the streeet and was killed by a car..three days past in which the boy lived in agony and self-pity and deep going sadness..on the fourth day the dog suddenly appeared again, so the boy thought but in real it was an other dog who looked like the older one and who sensed the agony of the boy, and deicided to stay with him. I Would prefer this one." she giggled

Damien rolled his eyes.
"Oh yeah this one is so much better. So the boy lives with a lie and never gets to know that his real doggy is dead...forever", er said his brows pulled up.
"Thanks for the story...I#ll get nightmares of the boy and his lost dog...and the agony of their lives", he said dramatically.
"No just kidding. I've never liked sardistic coala bears".

"He, the boy is happy, the coala is just imaginaging Happiness, and the cangaroo is sad his entierly life, aaaaaaaaaand you can't sleep, so it doesn't matter§ she grinned brightly

"No not his entirely life. Sometime it will be released from the torturing coalabear", Damien chuckled.
"What human ability do you miss most?".

"To elder..and to sleep"
hopefully he does understand to elder right..in this category i am like roaslie....:[

Damein raised his brows.
"You miss it to elder?", he asked a bit astonished.
"Why would you?".

"Yes...In a way like Rosalie." she said quietly

"Hmmm", said Damien and frowned.
"I didn't speak much with Rosalie, so I don't know about her wishes and desieres. I'm afraid you have to help me", he smiled and waited.

"When i was a mortal, i never wanted to have children, but after some decades it's terrible to know that you'll never have the chance to change your mind. So it's with me." she told him

Damien smiled sadly at her.
"Now I understand. I know, what you mean. Every year I visit my human family, without them knowing, of course, and watch the grandchildren of my great-great-great-great-grand-children play. It's...beautyful".

She smiled slim, and looked round herself. "When do we arrive?" she asked suddenly

Damien looked at his watch.
"We'll arrive in 10 minutes, I think"; he said.
"You're sure, you want to come with me, visiting my family?".

"No of course not." she said darkly, teh laughed quietly.
"You're Kidding? Course i wanna come."

"I'm glad you come, really"; Damien told her sincerely.
"Soo you said you still have relatives somewhere. Where?".

"New Dehli." she said. "Kinda funny isn't it?" she smiled

"Why?", Damien looked at her questioningly.

"well. My nationality is a bit mixed, theyre Inder(?) thats the funny thing bout it." she smiled.
yes..my family's always been kinda astonished by other nationalities =)

Damien smiled.
"It's funny, but not queer", he said shoulder shrugging.
"We'll land in 5 minutes. Please, put on your seat-belts" the voice of the stewardess said through the loudspeaker.
"Put on your seat belt", Damien said, grinning, but it wasn't a joke of his.