And if I need to leave, I'm sure Akira can watch them if he's here.
( Don't teach their child something weird, please. Lisko stops the clicking and wriggles away from Emil, going back to flopping on the counter and licking at cookies. This baby...what a lard. )
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( Don't teach their child something weird, please. Lisko stops the clicking and wriggles away from Emil, going back to flopping on the counter and licking at cookies. This baby...what a lard. )