She Liked Fruity Tea

"What the heck happened to you?" Navi nearly yelled as she looked at Akeem who came into her study. Blake turned around and sighed. She rubbed the bridge of her nose. Navi watched her bruised-up son who just nonchalantly took a seat on one of the chairs. "Akeem."

"Me and Logan were sparring." Akeem said. 

Blake sighed as she shook her head. Navi rubbed hers then she looked at the ceiling. "Aganke and Osdea give me strength because of this child."

"Where is he?" Blake asked. Akeem looked at Blake and then shrugged his shoulders. "I'll find him." Blake said while she stood up from her seat. She looked over to Navi with a sad frown. "I'll be right back."

Navi only nodded her head as Blake left the room. Navi looked at Akeem. He was just looking at her as he crossed his arms. "I told you to be civil with him."

"I was civil. I was the most civil person in Elov." Akeem said. Navi narrowed her eyes at him as he continued. "I just don't like him."