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[thelastearthman]

Well, here's a sight you don't see every day.

Arthur is comfortably curled up in a booth, back against the wall, with Samantha's two-month-old son in his arms. He's currently reading the boy some of the tamer Guide entries.

Elliot looks supremely uninterested.

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[unique_moments]

Samantha shows up a little later, sitting across from the two, smiling softly as she listens, holding Elliot's stuffed Ewok.

[thelastearthman]

Elliot lets out a squeal of infant glee when he sees his mommy. And his Ewok. Arthur looks up and blushes slightly.

"How long have you been listening?"

[unique_moments]

"Not long." She makes a face at Elliot, grinning up at Arthur. "Don't stop."

[thelastearthman]

He scoots over to make room for her as he finishes telling Elliot, about the Tereskans, a race of four-foot-tall furry creatures who consider the word "hello" an insult of the worst sort.

It's best to learn these things early, he's found.