[once everyone was in the living room, eating snacks n tidbits n drinking tea, they caught up on each other's situation]
Sylvia: ...Yeah, so big ol' softie bones there felt sorry for this little pipsqueak n begged Wander to take him in as his pet
Hater: I did not take him as a pet! Stop twisting the story! [pouts]
Sylvia: That's how I see it, n I'm sticking to it :D
Wildflower: (giggle) [noticed Hater didn't touch his food at all] R u OK, sweetie? U haven't eaten anything
Hater: S-Sorry, I... Uhh... [wasn't sure how to break it to her]
Wander: It seems the pregnancy works different with his species.
Peepers: (scowls a little at Sylvia for referring him as a pet)
Wildflower: Pregnancy? :O Wait... Wait, u don't mean he's...?
Wander: (noticed what he gave away) ^^;; Uh... yeah, he is.
Sylvia: |-( Way to spoil the surprise, buddy
Wildflower: Is it true?? Ur carrying my future grandchildren??
Hater: Umm... Y-Yeah... [blushed as he revealed the energy orb to the family]
Wander: <.< Hush, Sylvia.
Angel: So you're not purely male then?
Hater: No, sir... I'm... Wat u call a... A... [blushed hard as he muttered] a pussy boy...
Hugo: Ooh, that's reli rare for Skeletor species
Wildflower: So, how many grandkids r we expecting here? [was super excited now, she barely cares abt Hater's condition]
Wander: Six pups, Mama. :)
Wildflower: [her eyes sparkle with wonder] Six?? Oh, I'm so happy I could pop~! [got a little bit excited that she went to a coughing fit]
Treetrunk: Woah, woah, easy there, Mama
Angel: (pats his wife's back) Don't over do it, honey.
Wildflower: Sorry, I'm OK, I'm OK, I'm just so excited. I'm finally gonna be a grandma
Hater: [smiled at how happy Wildflower is]
Wander: :)
Wildflower: Ooh, I just hv the most wonderful idea! Why don't u stay here during the duration of ur pregnancy? I'm sure ur gonna need a lot of help, especially with a nomad pregnancy n all
Firefly: Well, she IS the expert. She had 6 of us, after all
Hater: Oh, oh no, I couldn't impose...
Wander: She ain't one to take no as an answer, trust me.
Peepers: (writes) You have guest rooms then?
Wildflower: Oh we can ask Janet for help on tht. She built this house for us wen we first came here. Right, Janet?
Janet: No problem [a slight tremor later] There, all done. Added another floor up for all the guest rooms u need
Sylvia: Handy as usual
Wander: :) Guess Hater and I will be taking one room and Sylvia could sleep with Peepers.
Peepers: o///o
Wander: ^^;; Not THAT kind of sleep.
Sylvia: Uh-uh, I'm not sharing with him. He's sleeping in his own room, thank u very much
Janet: [did another tremor] There, separate rooms for u n Peepers. Happy?
Sylvia: Very
Hugo: Aww, u guys r not a couple? I thought u two look cute together (giggle) Right, Witty?
Wit: Yeah, they do.
Wander: Oh boy, someone's in denial. :^)
Sylvia: I'm not in denial -__-
Wildflower: Well, I'm almost done with our reunion dinner. Why don't you all get settled in ur rooms n we'll get on with setting up the table. Firefly, gimme a hand?
Firefly: Sure thing, Mama. Wisp, ur helping too [dragged the youngest into the kitchen with her]
Wisp: (follows them)
Wander: (to Hater) Need help getting to our room?
Hater: I'm OK, Ma.. I mean Wander. U think I should help out in the kitchen too? I feel bad for just sitting ard...
Sylvia: Well, I'm going up now n get settled [turned to glare at Peepers] No funny business, pipsqueak
Peepers: <///<
Wander: I don't want you pushing yourself or anything, espcially since you're with pups.
Hater: OK, if ur sure... I think I wanna lie dwn some more... [still felt bad but he couldn't help feeling dizzy again]
Wander: (helps him up and to the room they're staying in)
Hater: [once in the room, crawled up on the bed n curled in the covers, groaning a little]
Wander: If you need anything, just ask, okay?
Hater: OK... I'll be fine... It's not as bad as my second time... [turned to him] Ur mom surprisingly doesn't look too sick, except for that coughing fit just now
Wander: She's a fighter. Hopefully she'll be able to beat that cancer.
Hater: Here's to hoping... [thought a bit] U told me her cancer is genetic n skips a generation... Wat if... Wat if ur pups would get it...?
Wander: (looks concerned) ...Let's try and not worry about that, okay?
Hater: [bit his lip n nodded, then closed his eyes to try n rest]
Wander: :) (quietly leaves the room)
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