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[itisasillyplace]

[Cyril is pacing up and down a room that's at the borders of the South Wing, occasionally glancing in the direction of a cot that's situated by the window. Sitting on a chair beside the cot is an Akuma, dressed as a nanny. The room is clearly a nursery, and the occupant of the cot is indisputably a baby...a baby who appears to be about a month old

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[endless_clown]

[Suddenly! There is a boy in a chair (was there a chair there before?) with a book of baby names] All children need names, of course. What kind are you thinking of?

[itisasillyplace]

Something elegant and appropriate. Nothing else will be suitable, of cou-

[He freezes. Since when was there an Allen Walker in the nursery?]

[endless_clown]

Hmmm... [Flipping through the book, elegant, elegant =|a]

[itisasillyplace]

...Allen Walker, what are you doing in...this baby's nursery room? Nobody invited you!

[halfcocked]

You got one too?!

[itisasillyplace]

Do you mean - you have one as well?!

[halfcocked]

No!

--I mean, yeah, actually, I--with that one Tyki, but that's not what I even meant!!

[itisasillyplace]

Oh, so he's going around making babies with anyone? I'm hurt, truly. But my baby is surely cuter than yours~!

[itisasillyplace]

With magic ~ and mine and another Tyki's. Isn't she pretty?

[itisasillyplace]

Oh, I knew you would agree. But it's no surprise! Any child of yours or mine would be exceptional.

[tophat_n_babies]

You haven't named her yet? I'm disappointed, brother. [Reaching for her now, she's so cute.]

[itisasillyplace]

I've never had to pick a name for a baby before, Tyki! It's a lot harder than it looks. [Especially if he only started thinking about it five minutes ago.]

[tophat_n_babies]

Not really. [He cuddles the child, fussing over her.] I think she looks like an Evelyn. Maybe you could call her Eve, or Evie for short.

[itisasillyplace]

[He blinks. He really can't get used to seeing a Tyki fussing over babies like that.]

That is a nice name. Elegant, too. [He pauses] Certainly! Let's call her Evelyn. Unless Road prefers something else.

[nightshined]

...Cyril?

[ conveniently, Bird has Emily in tow today, who is asleep in her sling! ]

[itisasillyplace]

[This is just perfect. So perfect that he nearly falls over in surprise - but he beams at her as he regains his balance.]

Tyki~! Come and look at the baby here.