''Well, at full risk of being an oversharing weirdo, my father came from a southern Siracusan place that I've... completely forgotten the name of.''
Wow, she's fumbling this hard.
''He had five sisters or something, so my extended family is huge. Way bigger than the one on >
Once more drag and exhale before snuffing out the stub.
"It's an elaborate way of saying that it's a good thing you aren't from there nor that you have the blood in you.. well on you"
The Vulpos' eyes remain observing, unable to shake the feeling of familiarity.
''Haha, yeah...''
She gives an awkward fanged smile. Lulu is not very good at talking about the old country, especially given she hasn't been there since she was a kid...
''... I, er... I really haven't been there in a while.''
"Good, it's not a habit you want to have, it's an indulgence meeting addiction, which fits Siracusa perfectly"
Another drag and another entrancing exhale
"You know some places would say that the blood of Siracusa is muddy, I'd say murky at best given how it's built itself"