[the nxt morning, wen they realized Peepers n Brad didnt join them for breakfast, naturally everyone went to chk to see if the couple are OK, n three guesses who was the first one to chk on them]
Wander: Thinking what I'm thinking, Hatey?
Hater: Maybe. Should we go chk on them?
Sylvia: Hell yeah we should, shouldnt we, buddy?
Wander: Yes.
(meanwhile)
Peepers: zzz... (resting his head on the bed where Brad was also sleeping)
Brad: [slowly stirred wen he heard the twins whining for milk] Huh? Mmm...? Its OK, its OK, Mommy's here [as if second nature, undid his robes n let the twins feed, going bk to sleep]
Peepers: Zzz...(wakes for a sec to see the babies feeding again, smiling before drifting back to sleep himself)
*knock knock knock*
Hater: [peeks in, whispers] Peeps? Brad? U guys OK?
Peepers: Huh...? (yawn) Sir...?
Sylvia: [peeks in as well] Yo, Peeps. Didn't see u at breakfast just now. Everything alright? Is Brad n the baby OK?
Peepers: ...Who said it was just one baby...? :)
Hater: [comes in with the other two] Woah, u got twins?
Sylvia: U dawg, u! Aww, they're adorable ~ (heart)
Brad: [snorts awake as well] (yawn) Huh? Oh hey, its u guys
Wander: :D Twins? (turns to the Watchdog) Peepers, you sassy man~ ;)
Peepers: It wasn't my fault! >///<
Brad: [blushed a little, but chuckled at Wander's teasing]
Sylvia: So wat are their names?
Peepers: Here, we have Arthur and Maria. :)
Twins: (coo curiously)
Hater: Ooh, fraternal twins. Man, they're so tiny. Almost as tiny as our litter wen they were born
Brad: The doc said its normal. In fact for a Watchdog baby, its actually bigger than average
Sylvia: I suppose I shouldn't be surprised, given Peep's size
Peepers: What matters is they're both alright, as well as Brad...(scoops up Maria, smiling with a tear)
Hater: How did it go? Wen did it happen?
Brad: Ard midnight last night... [told them the gist of it]
Sylvia: Aww, u look so much like a proud papa there, Peeps. Congrats ~!
Peepers: (nod) ...(sniffles hugging the watchdog pup) I'm just so relieved...
Wander: (nods in understanding)
Hater: [understands too as he petted Peepers' head] Yeah, a bit of a surprise there, but at least they're here now
Peepers: (nod) You still did so well, my prince... (kisses Brad)
Brad: [blushed] Stop calling me that, u eyeball, I'm no prince. I'm just a washed up wannabe hero...n ur slave
Peepers:...Once we get that collar off, you won't be a slave anymore...
Sylvia: Speaking of collar, maybe we should ask Loathe abt it
Hater: Yeah, she seems to knw a thing or two abt that collar
Brad: Now I remember her mentioning abt it that night during our first dinner here in the mansion. I was so worried abt the babies I forgot all abt it
Wander: There should be a way to rid of it...as well as that sorceror...
Hater: I'll go ask her abt it right now. Anyone wanna join me?
Wander: :) May I?
Hater: Sure
Brad: U should go with him, Master. U need to knw abt it firsthand
Wander: (nods, leaving with Hater)
Peepers: I will. You just rest. (goes to catch up with Hater and Wander)
Sylvia: I'll keep u company, Bradley
Brad: [shrugged] Why not?
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