Taz: Would you -- please explain to me what I’m looking at in your living room?
Riley: I thought you’d recognize your own kids.
Prelude: Oh, hey, Dad. Nice of you to finally show up.

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Taz: Would you -- please explain to me what I’m looking at in your living room?
Riley: I thought you’d recognize your own kids.
Prelude: Oh, hey, Dad. Nice of you to finally show up.
Buck: Don’t think I ain’t talked to ‘em about it--
Sonata: Oh, I’m sure you have.
Buck: Mm-hmm. Mina said she and Jefferson want a couple more...
Jefferson [off, to Mina]: You told him what, now? Ain’t four enough--
Mina [off]: I was joking, babe--
Prelude: [coughing] So, getting back on track -- our, uh, next question?
Prelude: Not a damn thing, really?
Buck: For real. Not a damn–
Sonata: That is not what you were saying last night.
Prelude: Uh-oh. I sense some tension–
Sonata: He was just saying the doctors had to be wrong and we should definitely try for some more kids. How many more did you say you wanted? Fourteen?
Buck: [cough] Sixteen.
Sonata: Sixteen more kids. That’s what he’d change. More kids. I told him if he wants more babies to take care of, we can go back to fostering or he can talk to our boys about giving us more grandkids to babysit.
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And his family had plenty to celebrate, as Buck and Sonata renewed their vows in a backyard ceremony.
Fugue’s family was overjoyed to see him at the event, and he spent the afternoon surrounded by aunts and uncles and cousins and grandparents full of hugs and kisses and prying questions -- what happened to his eye? Who was the girl? Was he home for good? What would happen to Korolyov Industries?
This is probably an odd question, but have you ever thought of how things would have turned out in the story if certain events hadn't happened? Just any in general - big or small?
Hey! I don’t think it’s an odd question at all -- this is actually something I think about a lot! Just the other day I was having a conversation along these lines with @pixiegarden. :)
I’m getting to explore a few of those small changes you’re talking about in the rewrite I’m working on -- the basic structure and the Big Events(TM) are there, but some little details are changing along the way, and it’s interesting to see how dynamics are shifting just with a few minor tweaks.
There are so many things that could have changed and could have made big differences in the story, but a few of the “key points” for each generation and how I think they might have made things turn out a little differently are below the cut!
The afternoon wore on and the guests trickled out, and Fugue and Aspen were among the last to leave, sitting with their grandparents well into the night until nearly all the other guests had left.
Dax: Why do you want me to officiate, exactly?
Sona: You can perform marriages at sea, right? We can put a boat in the pool and stand on it and that counts, right?
Dax: Mama, I’m a senator, not a ship captain--
Sona: I’m kidding. You don’t even have to be ordained, it’s not an official ceremony. You just have to stand up and say a few words, and... to be honest, you’re the most articulate child we have, so--
Jefferson [off, offended]: Hey!!