09-09-2014, 01:29 AM
I'Karis had a mug in his hand, and Delas chugged his. Ikaris collected the mugs after forfeiting in his attempt to find the next record in the play. Delas lay on the couch, his head on Astien's lap. Or rather, against his belly. He felt Aiden moving inside. "Your belly's getting really big. Is it hard to carry him around?"
"A bit. Some days it feels like I'm luging around a whole toddler."
"A bit. Some days it feels like I'm luging around a whole toddler."
I'm just here for a laugh