Archie's face twisted up in discomfort, he ran his hand over his middle from the top of the curve to the bottom as he spread his legs some. Though stood up slowly before he got any fluid on his couch, he tilted his head back and breathed slowly. "Why do you look at me like you do?"He asked, trying to distract himself now with thoughts of the man who actually had the guts to show up to his children's birth.
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