Smiling a little wider, Amelia takes the empty seat and folds her hands neatly in her lap. If not for the various weapons hanging from her belt, one might think she was the lady she'd trained and made herself to be. Too bad the rogue side is much more obvious when she won't leave them in her room.

"My family has been everything to me. They were the people closest to me when I still lived on my world. We shared in triumphs together and celebrated every occasion we could with a gathering of as many of us as we could manage." The corner of her lip tugs up into a smirk. "It made for a rather big spectacle when I brought home a noble title for them - we took over an entire city block for it."

Sure, a city block isn't as impressive in Masarra as it is in New York, but it's still impressive to her. The sheer number of people in the streets, crowding around each other laughing, smiling, and dancing is still one of her favorite memories, even if much of the rest of that day was unpleasant.

She lets that small thought hang in the air for a moment before she continues. "I haven't had to reconnect with my family after such a long period of time, though. We've been apart for a month or so at a time, but it was never long enough that I felt like I'd missed something when I came home." Her smile slowly softens into some sadder and a little more sympathetic. "I'm sorry you're having trouble with your family."