alia-levy.
[Comes skidding into the room (fully alarmed) with her shirt half-buttoned and her toothbrush in her mouth] WHAT? What’s going on? Oh, I am alarmed, Ravi! You don’t yell that kind of stuff at someone with a baby. You have to stay calm. You….seriously? That is what the holdup is? She’s gotta go to daycare in like, an hour.
Are you upset that she’s judging you? Don’t worry, I am too. [She shakes her head fondly at him] You have to peel the little plastic parts off the sticky sides–like a bandage, you know?
Sorry! Sorry, I didn't mean for it to come out so...alarming. I pushed my yoga class but I swear I have been working on my breathing techniques instead of just dozing off during downward facing dog. I know, I know but look at it. Look at our baby then look at that picture of a baby---the cold, judgemental eyes are the big difference. This can't be good for her, this diaper baby is a bad influence. This---
Oh, like a bandage. Right... But yes, yes I am very upset. [ Upset as he was, the bandage comparison finally shed some light on the current sitch enough that he could finish the mission ] That looks right, right? It's on, at least. ... You have a, uh- A little, [ without thinking too hard, he reached out and wiped some rogue toothpaste from her cheek ] toothpaste. That was my bad.





