Room 511, Saturday Morning...ish

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine, usually a morning person, woke up... slowly. Probably the punch. Wait, punch? Ohhhh, prom. Like before, it had been just a little too good, and they were dumb, dumb, du---

They?

Oh. Yeah. Oh.

[OOC: For ...several ears.]

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[thatsamilkshake]

More blinky. "You know Temari?"

[weebasstards.livejournal.com]

"Yeah-huh!" Brownie said, nodding. "She's Chiyo's mommy and Chiyo is my half-sister. Daddy says she and I are practically twins because we were made on the same day."

That was kind of disturbing.

[thatsamilkshake]

"................On the same day?"

[weebasstards.livejournal.com]

"Daddy says you had a lot of brownies that day," Brownie said with a little shrug. Apparently a lot of brownies made you had kids, who knew?

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine frowned, trying to.... Oh, God. But she hadn't. She hadn't.

Still this was Fandom. Maybe Brownie was from some weird universe where she had. "You don't have another half sister with red hair, do you?"

[weebasstards.livejournal.com]

Brownie shook her head. "Noooooo. But Daddy says he gots a lot more kids today so...maybe?"

She whispered now. "He said he liked me and Chiyo the best."

He most certainly did not say that.

[thatsamilkshake]

Francine's bullshit detector was oddly operational with children. It was just with adults, especially those of the male persuasion, that it went all to crap. "Uh-huh. I bet he likes you a lot. daddies are supposed to. It's in the rules."