Misty: Stop it!! *she squirms*

Misty: *she finishes and she walks to the kitchen* ...

Misty: I wanna mess with you~

Misty: D-Don’t fucking touch me

Misty: ugh... *she sighs softly because she’s already stressed and she’s PrEgnAnT*

Misty: *she finishes doing the laundry and she leaves each of the children’s clothes in their rooms*

Misty: *she flips him off*

Misty: Becauuseeee~

Coral: You’re welcome.

Misty: I just don’t feel like itttt~!

Misty: Never.

Coral: *she takes his and washes them all*

Misty: I don’t feel like making out anymoreeee~

Misty: I hate, ALL OF YOUUUU!!!

Misty: That’s enough~ For now~

Coral: *she takes the plates of the ones that finished*

Misty: Ughhhh!!!!!

Misty: *after a bit she stops* ~

Coral: You’re welcome ^^

Coral: *she sets a plate for him* Go on, eat up.