Crackfic lol
"hey Tibarn?" Reyson asks from his comfortable seat on the couch
"yes Reyson?" Tibarn chuckles, sipping from his mug.
"where do babies come from?"
At this, Tibarn spews whatever is left of his drink and starts coughing uncontrollably
"R-Reyson! What's with that question???"
"well, Herons deliver babies to beorc right?"
"thats a STORK Reyson."
" Whats a stork?"
"......a type of heron"
"...well, whatever. Anyway, what about heron children? How do they get to their proper parents?"
"............."
".............Santa Claus"
GOODNESS Reyson, you are soooo dense! when will you learn?
