Oh, I don't know. You're not in any trouble with me. We're still talking, aren't we? And I helped you out with the kidlet situation. I think you might owe me some fat.
I'm so sorry about that. I just panicked. I shouldn't have panicked. It's not like she was going to spawn fangs and bite my head off, is it? You're good with kids.
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