[bastard tea]

[thedrisinu]

Be careful with that pot, Nigredo. It's hot.

[[So what do you do while your sons are deaaged? Yuriev has a tea party. Please see here for details about the deaging, if you haven't already.

ETA: Nigredo is out for the night, and daddy has to do a genetics lab. Really. We'll pick up when we can!]]

Comments

[commander_bitch]

:: PASSIN' BY. ::

[durandork]

Yes, we're training for combat.

[commander_bitch]

Combat?

[durandork]

Against U-DO, a dangerous life-form in our universe that's within the UMN.

[commander_bitch]

And you're qualified for a job like that?

[durandork]

Yes! We were born for it.

[commander_bitch]

Born for it?

[durandork]

:: nods. :: We're URTVs.

[lets669ing]

*o who is this*

[commander_bitch]

:: o who is THI--

wait you look sort of familiar. ::

[lets669ing]

...Hi.

[commander_bitch]

... :: looks at you, and then at Jr.

Back at you.

Back at Jr. ::

Who are you...?

[lets669ing]

URTV unit #669. Sir.

[commander_bitch]

Or ... Nigredo?

:: might be eyeing your features a little closely. Namely, your eye and hair color. ::

[lets669ing]

Yes, sir.

*might be keeping really still under your scrutiny*

[commander_bitch]

:: oh come on I'm not THAT-- well. ::

And when did you get here?