For Danny

[sluttylyingliar]

Rachel can't see her toes, anymore. Well, she can if she leans over but still. There's just gut. A big, hard gut. And in that big, hard gut, is a baby dude. It's just very, very strange. She would be loathe to admit, but the actual moment of finding out was a little magical and whatever but that's mostly because Raylan was there. And he seems so

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[haolehothead]

"Daniel McGarrett-Williams," he absently corrects as he sips at his coffee, standing on the edge of the porch and watching her come. He smirks as he takes in the sight of her, waggling his brows slightly. "Am I gonna have to start calling you Mommy now that the kid can hear everything?"

[sluttylyingliar]

"Not if you like your balls firmly in place," she says with a sweet smile, stepping up onto the porch and making gimme hands at the coffee. "Wanna hear some news?"

[haolehothead]

"Hell, no, you're not getting my coffee, you're pregnant," Danny retorts, gulping the remainder down in one fell swoop while shooting a glare her way. "And why not? You're gonna be a mom, just like I'm gonna be married again soon enough. Two weeks, now."

[sluttylyingliar]

"I can have like, a cup," she scoffs, definitely not telling him she totally drinks it every day. "Yeah, but I'm not you're mommy. Unless you're into some kinky shit I'm not realizing here."