Warren's 'verse. Peace residence. Just a normal day.
Mornbein: *grabs Warren by the head and hugs him hard while he's trying to watch TV*
Shelley: Warren: OFF OFF TELLY TELLY!
Mornbein: *laughing as she kisses him on the head and then gives him a noogie*
Warren: Ah telly! Telly!
Mornbein: *stuffs a pizza pocket in his mouth and goes to look for her sharpie collection that he's hidden*
Sirius: *Yawns and goes on watching TV*
Warren: *Picks Sirius up to nuzzle him while watching telly*
Sirius: *kisses him on the cheek, then opens mouth hopefully for bite of pizza pocket filling*
Warren: *feeds some to him*
Sirius: *smacking happily as he looks toward the TV again*
Mornbein: *writing on the wall*
Warren: *kisses top of head ignoring Mornbein*
Sirius: *big sigh and open mouth again, drooling tomato sauce down his chin*
Warren: *cleans him up*
Sirius: *wriggles, tries to taste fingers, and see the TV*
Warren: *offers finger*
Sirius: *taste taste... nope, that's not pizza pocket. Turns away from it and looks for the food*
Warren: MORNBEIN! feed the baby!
Mornbein: Jes' did. He wants some'a yer stuff. *pauses to consider what she just drew, then makes a copy on her arm.*
Sirius: *laughing because Ada yelled*
Warren: *sighs offers him his own one, now only warm*
Sirius: *smacks lips and grins as though saying thank you, then turns attention back to TV, where the high speed chase is on.*
Warren: *Whispers to Sirius* good thing it ain't your mum
Sirius: *blows little raspberry*
Mornbein: *bites lip and drops pen on floor to go find her sharp things*
Warren: *grins* Mornbein? Come snuggle?
Mornbein: *contemplating self done dermal implants* I can't even remember where I leave 'im half the time, 'n you want me ta put 'im on a bottle... 'n there ain't formula for us, anyway.
Warren: huh?
Mornbein: Ya keep makin' like my boob feedin' 'im's gross. (it was clear that really bothered her)
Warren: Sorry but it.... *he groaned*
Mornbein: *sighes and puts down her piercing tools, then walks over and steps over the back of the couch to put her head on his shoulder and hug his arm.*
Sirius: *squeaky giggle as something blows up on TV*
Warren: DO you hate me now?
Mornbein: *kisses him stupid* (or stupider, anyway)
Warren: *giggles*
Mornbein: *snuggles close with her head on his shoulder* If I hated ya I'd'a shredded the contract 'n ditched the reality.
Sirius: *Yawn. Squeak, wriggle, sleep... drool.*
Warren: But you're mad?
Mornbein: My feelin's 're hurt. Feels like yer callin' me gross.
Warren: *shakes head* no more than normal *teasing*
Mornbein: *Looks down and tries to react like she usually would, but is too blue to even pull his hair.*
Warren: *sighs* Sorry
Mornbein: I hate bein' such a pantywaist. But I don't seem ta be able ta kick it. I give a @#$%&# whatcha think'a me.
Warren: I love you *said softly*
Mornbein: 'N I love ya too, hotstuff. *arms around neck as she joins Sirius in his lap* Gonna love ya till the universes kick it.
Sirius: *twitch, sigh, snuggle*
Warren: Yay
Mornbein: *gets a good grip on Sirius, then pulls an icecube out of the little portal that she called up and drops it down the back of Warren's shirt.*
Warren: *jumps up with a yelp*
Mornbein: *lands on butt and laughs like maniac, then jumps up and books it for the hallway, Sirius held carefully.*
Warren: *chases after her*
Shelley: Warren: OFF OFF TELLY TELLY!
Mornbein: *laughing as she kisses him on the head and then gives him a noogie*
Warren: Ah telly! Telly!
Mornbein: *stuffs a pizza pocket in his mouth and goes to look for her sharpie collection that he's hidden*
Sirius: *Yawns and goes on watching TV*
Warren: *Picks Sirius up to nuzzle him while watching telly*
Sirius: *kisses him on the cheek, then opens mouth hopefully for bite of pizza pocket filling*
Warren: *feeds some to him*
Sirius: *smacking happily as he looks toward the TV again*
Mornbein: *writing on the wall*
Warren: *kisses top of head ignoring Mornbein*
Sirius: *big sigh and open mouth again, drooling tomato sauce down his chin*
Warren: *cleans him up*
Sirius: *wriggles, tries to taste fingers, and see the TV*
Warren: *offers finger*
Sirius: *taste taste... nope, that's not pizza pocket. Turns away from it and looks for the food*
Warren: MORNBEIN! feed the baby!
Mornbein: Jes' did. He wants some'a yer stuff. *pauses to consider what she just drew, then makes a copy on her arm.*
Sirius: *laughing because Ada yelled*
Warren: *sighs offers him his own one, now only warm*
Sirius: *smacks lips and grins as though saying thank you, then turns attention back to TV, where the high speed chase is on.*
Warren: *Whispers to Sirius* good thing it ain't your mum
Sirius: *blows little raspberry*
Mornbein: *bites lip and drops pen on floor to go find her sharp things*
Warren: *grins* Mornbein? Come snuggle?
Mornbein: *contemplating self done dermal implants* I can't even remember where I leave 'im half the time, 'n you want me ta put 'im on a bottle... 'n there ain't formula for us, anyway.
Warren: huh?
Mornbein: Ya keep makin' like my boob feedin' 'im's gross. (it was clear that really bothered her)
Warren: Sorry but it.... *he groaned*
Mornbein: *sighes and puts down her piercing tools, then walks over and steps over the back of the couch to put her head on his shoulder and hug his arm.*
Sirius: *squeaky giggle as something blows up on TV*
Warren: DO you hate me now?
Mornbein: *kisses him stupid* (or stupider, anyway)
Warren: *giggles*
Mornbein: *snuggles close with her head on his shoulder* If I hated ya I'd'a shredded the contract 'n ditched the reality.
Sirius: *Yawn. Squeak, wriggle, sleep... drool.*
Warren: But you're mad?
Mornbein: My feelin's 're hurt. Feels like yer callin' me gross.
Warren: *shakes head* no more than normal *teasing*
Mornbein: *Looks down and tries to react like she usually would, but is too blue to even pull his hair.*
Warren: *sighs* Sorry
Mornbein: I hate bein' such a pantywaist. But I don't seem ta be able ta kick it. I give a @#$%&# whatcha think'a me.
Warren: I love you *said softly*
Mornbein: 'N I love ya too, hotstuff. *arms around neck as she joins Sirius in his lap* Gonna love ya till the universes kick it.
Sirius: *twitch, sigh, snuggle*
Warren: Yay
Mornbein: *gets a good grip on Sirius, then pulls an icecube out of the little portal that she called up and drops it down the back of Warren's shirt.*
Warren: *jumps up with a yelp*
Mornbein: *lands on butt and laughs like maniac, then jumps up and books it for the hallway, Sirius held carefully.*
Warren: *chases after her*