Achilles: *took a while before deciding to instead heat up leftover bbq chicken and veggies going over to you*

Quenzia: I wonder how they’ll look fully grown

Azoras: *waiting for Angel in his office *

Achilles: *left you alone for once*

Achilles: *doing chores*

Quenzia: sorry I’m just so happy for you

Achilles: *enjoyed himself for the day*

Quenzia: *kissed them through they were probably a tiny bit sensitive for now*

Quenzia: they’re adorable on you

Achilles: *washed his dishes then treated himself with the extras of his bbq*

Quenzia: what?

Achilles: *went home with the empty container*

Quenzia: I don’t know, he doesn’t like talking about his feelings *grabbed you a mirror showing you your little nubs*

Achilles: you too *gave her a hug before letting her go*

Achilles: of course ma

Quenzia: it’s not *walked over* you never hurt me and what happened was never your fault, also you have cute little nubs on your forehead already

Achilles: mhm! I gave it to all my close family now

Achilles: I did!

Quenzia: it’s not your fault Perry

Achilles: I can tell you’ve been having a long day so I made it the best I’ve ever made

Quenzia: *after a while he got up panicking a little coming out then relaxed seeing you*