Tempore et Spatio

"Can you be good for máthair, mo grá?" Minerva asks the small child with unshed tears pooling in her eyes, handing her a bag with her necessities and a letter. "You remember what to do right?" She nods. "Make sure you give this back to mommy when you see me next okay?" Minerva says crouching down to look into her eyes. "It's a game and if you give it back to máthair you'll win!"