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[b]it laughs and kicks around a bit, looking at John and Luke [/b] ".... Don't look at us man, she's takin care of ya." [b]he looks back over lovingly[/b]
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[b]She gently rubs its hand[/b]
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"It hates us, you mind keeping him? I would subject him to the torturous life of... Me" [b]he says "me" with a laugh[/b]
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[b]She smiles[/b]
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[b]he laughs and squirms around happily, reaching up at her again[/b]
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[b]She grabs its hand and gently nibbles on its fingers[/b]
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[b]it gives you a confused look[/b]
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[b]She stops and smiles[/b] "I always liked it when my mom did that.."
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"You remember your mom?"
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"Yeah.."
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"I... I don't know what to tell you..."
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"Why is that?"
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"... I'm not a man of words...." [b]the baby looks at him with a look of hate on its face[/b]
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"It hates you..."
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"Definetly, well.. I stole it from its adopted father..."
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"You're its new father" [b]she giggles[/b] "Just kidding"
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"I'm willing... If you can get it to stop clawing johns eyes out" [b]john holds a hand over his eye [/b]
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"Tisk tisk tisk"
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"Can you get the little lettisk to listen to you"
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[b]She turns to the little shit [/b] "I'm gonna need you to stop clawing his eyes out, alright?"
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[b]it squirms around happily and kicks, the way babies do (I think idk children are scared of me xD)[/b]
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"Taking that's a yes"
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"I would hope so."
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[b]She gives it to John [/b] "Time for a test"
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[b]john hesitantly picks it up and it promptly claws at his face with a little mechanical claw. Lucas nearly cries[/b]