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[mornaquilde]

*gets booted out of the house with the twins for an hour to let his mother catch up on sleep and give the infants some fresh air*

*trudges around the park, the pram a sharp contrast to the rest of his demeanor*

Comments

[terafinwe]

*giggles and coos at the funny clown-thing (you)*

[mornaquilde]

Well. That's good. Means you haven't shat yourself yet.

[terafinwe]

*you had to go and bring it up*

*makes an uncomfortable face and lets go*

:D

[mornaquilde]

*gets a whiff of a distinct smell

*groans*

This is all our mother's fault. >:(