3rd Floor Common Room, Sunday Night

[justbeingbay]

After a pizza run and whatever mother-daughter bonding was possible when the two were barely 18 months apart in age, Francesca and Bay were back in the dorms and watching The Amazing Race"So which would be worse?" Bay said/signed. "Stuck in Vietnam with no money like that couple, or having to go around the world in matching glittery sweatsuits like

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[reven8e]

"The sweatsuits are an affront to all things cute. I'd go for that," Emily said as she strolled by. So, kids everywhere, but none her own. She could deal with this. Maybe even poke some fun.

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"Thanks for agreeing with me," Francesca said, turning so she could follow Emily's lips a bit better. "I would look way better if I was going to be on TV."

[reven8e]

"Appearances aren't all...but they sure as hell are something," Emily said with a shrug. "I'm Emily, nice to meet you."

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"Same," Francesca told her. "It's weird to see Mom this age. Did you have any visitors like me?"

[reven8e]

"Who, Bay?" Emily said as she snickered. "Apparently I'm not cuddly enough to warrant kids from the future."

[not_switched]

Bay frowned. "Do you have to be cuddly?"

[reven8e]

"Maybe? Maybe I'm just not mother material," Emily said. She barely stood people, children was pushing it.