👶 (Nolaedal)
Fred rolled dinner into the living room, where Luna and Hel were both nursing a baby, while two more lay in basinettes, waiting their turn. “You look absolutely fabulous. Now, who ordered the bibimbap, and who ordered the MLT and skyr?”
Hel pbbbt’ed at him and grinned at Luna. “I say we should make him sit here and watch us, and not allow him to touch until we decide he’s suffered enough for being such a silly bird.” She winced. “Ow. Teething already, Thor?”









