**Far be it for us to judge anyone's concept of family, Lieutenant, but if you could poke our mother into ceasing to ignore our prodding, we would be grateful.** Three psionic voices piped in perfect unison, almost as one consciousness. Faint, to be true, but YOU try reaching from Earth for a familiar mind before you're sixteen. **We do believe she is muttering about midterms and delusions and it is most annoying.**
Surprise, Auntie Kerrigan. The girls want attention, and feel they haven't traumatized enough people yet.
**We surprised you!** Oh yes, there was some delight there. **We oughtn't, really. You of all people know what mother is capable of, genetically speaking AND when she's in one of her Moods, and she's utterly refusing to pick up the phone.**
**And it's not as if our whims are a total waste of time; they're usually utterly hysterical,** a solitary voice offered, musingly. **At least, for us.
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Surprise, Auntie Kerrigan. The girls want attention, and feel they haven't traumatized enough people yet.
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Whoever you are, she responded, I've no interest in catering to your whims.
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