08-06-2016, 04:41 AM
Quincey smiled softly, watching Patrick's behind in the mirror as he waddled away, soon enough he left the bathroom with a fresh mouth and headed out of the master bedroom. Shuffling towards the kitchen where he smelled something actually wonderful,"Makes me hungry, the way it smells."He mentioned and took the mug as he took a seat at the table, sighing and blowing on it quietly,"Do parents get cold feet too?"He asked, looking up at Patrick curiously.
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