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[themisnamed]

[In one of the kitchens there's a gooey and oozing mess on the island counter in a cake pan. And a redhead slumped over next to it, poking the cake with a frustrated look.]

I don't get it, how come ya have to be so damned difficult to make.

[On the main counter behind her are several more failed attempts.]

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[teasingstar]

Having fun?

[themisnamed]

[Huffs.] Absolutely not.

[But she's glad to see you and gets up from her stool to pat it. Sit.]

[teasingstar]

You can sit, Vivi. [He'll just take a good look at the ruined cakes]

[themisnamed]

You're still injured and look like you're dead on your feet from not sleepin. [Huffs.] Sit.

[teasingstar]

I'll be fine, Vivi. You need to sit more than I do.

[themisnamed]

'm not that far along yet, I'm fine. You're not. Now sit. [There's something more in her tone. A kind of "you might want to sit down" news.]

[teasingstar]

[He looks at her before sighing, going to take a seat.]

[thewrongname]

[She looks at him for a moment before going over to the sink and washing her hands and her face, drying them moments later. Then 'Tias moves right in front of him and takes his hands, mostly by his fingertips.]

I went to tha doctor today for my check up.

[teasingstar]

[That gets him to look at her in concern.] Is something wrong?

[themisnamed]

I-I'm fine. A-and... [Pulls one of his hands over her stomach.] They're fine.

[teasingtwin]

...They?

[thewrongname]

[Ducks her head a little.] Twins.

[teasingtwin]

Is that so. [Sounds more thoughtful than surprised by the news.]

[themisnamed]

You're...not upset, are you?

[teasingtwin]

Not at all. [Smiles~]

[thewrongname]

[Smiles back weakly] I-I know you were getting ready for just one.