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.to be perfectly honest, a son would have been nice. he would have enjoyed training him, raising him, and then sending him out in to the world to create his own cadre. it would be the beginning of the beautiful lines he'd always dreamed off. and yet, having a daughter did not make him upset. he was quite pleased to have sired two physically healthy twins. as for their mental capacity... well... with a start, he realized he didn't know. he didn't know much, at all. they had been born healthy... as far as he could see. but what were they like? were they strong? weak? he had assumed they would be strong but nothing special, but suddenly he wasn't so sure. feeling slightly guilty but unwilling to reveal it, he makes his way over to sanity and pokes at her little rump with his thick maw. when she turns he smiles, lightly, and then speaks. [uhh... sanity...? how... how are you?] |