Private Finished Are You My Daddy?

It was a deal then, and Ebvion was bound by it. That was what Zizi knew about fae. She hadn't expected the child to agree so easily, deals were a pretty big deal for fae usually, but suppose Ebvion was curious enough to hear about their dad that they didn't care. Yet again a bit disappointing, but Zizi was looking forward to Ebvion's reaction.

"I will choose what to call you later. I am Zizi, short for Ziztig'Yacniggoxr. Or call me mommy or daddy or whichever you prefer. Names hold little meaning to me."
Zizi grinned, let out a laugh, stood up straight and took a step back. She observed Ebvion's reactions, hoped they wouldn't disappoint. If Ebvion really was half Zizi then they should be entertaining at least to some degree.

The child's reaction was entertaining for sure, maybe a bit slow but that just meant Zizi could watch the show on its face. First came annoyance, or perhaps anger, followed by confusion and then realization. And that realization looked like a chaos of emotion, very amusing to watch, and Zizi had to hold back an amused, wicked smile. Because she had seen the child glancing to the side, perhaps requesting assistance from a guardian. And Zizi didn't want to seem too suspicious.

"Live with me?"
Zizi held back laughter, this child was going to a very wrong direction. Was it not intelligent? There was no possible way for it to be given to Zizi, when her resources were not adequate enough and they shared no link beyond the essence that Zizi had given to the child's creator.
"Tricky I am, but are you not too? You are half of me and half of that woman, it is in your veins. So find the proof yourself."
Zizi said, her last quiet words between just her and the child before the other woman came. Probably this child's guardian, the one it had been signaling for help. The child was taken into an embrace, and Zizi took a step back, although she hadn't been too close to begin with. Now, how to handle this...?

The guardian seemed protective, and although Zizi had now took on a very convincing startled and concerned and regretful expression, in her mind she was amused. This woman wasn't this child's parent by blood, Zizi had never understood the point of caring for something that was connected to you via nothing more than something as flimsy as feelings. Well, caring in general was amusing for Zizi. Especially when it came to this child, it must've been hard to handle. It was the creation of that woman and Zizi's magic was used in it.

"Please don't be alarmed, I didn't mean to shock your child, I'm sorry."
Zizi began, holding her hands up as a sign that she wasn't a threat. Well, she was a threat, but Zizi was doing a very good job at looking innocent, she had several millennia of practice behind her.
"Please let me explain. I was just walking by, and your child's soul, it looked very similar to mine. I couldn't help but stop and stare, forgive me, I must've seemed very suspicious and I even gave your child a wrong idea. I should've acted with more tactfulness."
Zizi did her damn best to seem humble, and she lowered her head a bit in regret and as an apology. In her mind Zizi wondered if this would at least stop the woman from calling the police, that would be enough. Having the cops on her tail would be such a pain and Zizi would have to probably change a body, and that would be an even bigger pain.
Although...Zizi did enjoy observing how law enforcement tried to catch her and never could. It was very amusing. But she wasn't in a position currently where she could enjoy that entertainment.

The child was smart enough to try and make its guardian's suspiciouns clear.. After all, it probably wanted to know more and that wouldn't work if Zizi became a wanted fugitive. But naturally that wouldn't work, even if Zizi couldn't understand why this woman was so attached to this child maternal instinct was a strong one. The woman would most likely never stop distrusting Zizi, and Zizi could not care less even if she did. And even if the child was most likely much older than its guardian the woman would not be convinced by its words. After all, it was a child.

Zizi analyzed, that it was most probably better if Zizi merely left the scene, and didn't meddle with this child and woman from now on. After all, she had no interest in this child at the moment. If it truly was as old as Zizi suspected and still in the form of a child that meant it didn't age and that meant it was worthless when it came to possession. Children didn't make good vessels for longer periods of time. It was a shame.
"I didn't use abilities or any such things, I swear. Although in this situation my word is not trustworthy."
The woman wasn't talking directly at Zizi, and she found it amusing. She almost wanted to taunt the woman, make her more paranoid and suspicious. But Zizi had no time or enough interest for such games.
"I will never bother you again, I'm sorry for interrupting your day."
With that Zizi, after apologizing few more times humbly, backed away and began walking away. It was good Zizi didn't move much in this part of the town, that women and the child truly wouldn't see her again unless Zizi willed it.