"Penny, Penny, Penny," a male voice muttered sitting down on the bed and shaking the woman sleeping. She slowly opened her eyes and gazed upon the man in front of her. "You have to do something," he continued as he noticed she was up already - although more awaked is a more fitting expression in this case.

"Yes, get a lock" she replied sarcastically, turning back to go to sleep.

He frowned at her for a while before deciding to ignore her commentary - he would never know if he was supposed to take that seriously or not. She was an enigma even after all these years.

"Isaac is playing with my Obi-Wan Kenobi miniature," he continued, looking disturbed at Penny.

She opened her eyes again and rubbed them; then, she crossed her arms against her chest. She opened and closed her mouth a few times trying to decide what to say and processing the information at the same time.

"Our six-year-old son, Isaac, is playing with toys?" she raised her eyebrows "You're right, what's the matter with him?!" she tried her best to keep the laughter and make a serious face.

"It's not a toy; it's a miniature," he corrected her immediately; "a toy is-"

"Sheldon, sweetie, I don't care," she interrupted him in time of avoiding another lecture about the difference between a toy and a miniature "and frankly, I don't think he does either," she smiled apologetically to him.

"Oh, yeah? Wait until Marie finds your Barbies," he confronted her.

"I gave those to her!" she replied.

He wondered it this was one of the many jokes she made and he didn't get.

"Well, you shouldn't. That kid can be more destructive than gamma rays," he said stubbornly.

Penny chuckled, for some odd reason taking this moment to realize how happy her life had turned out to be. She looked at the man in front of her and they stood in a comfort quiet for a while.

"Listen," she started with a grin playing in her lips. "How about you let Isaac play with that... that…"

"Obi-Wan Kenobi miniature," he completed to her.

"Yeah, that. And, as a reward, I let you play with your toy?" she looked at him suggestively and placed her hand on his.

"That's non-sense, I already told you, they're miniatures," he shook his head.

"I'm not talking about that..." she pushed the blanket to the other side, revealing her perfect body barely covered by what was probably the tiniest nightgown in the world.

"Oh…" he nodded in understanding.

Thanks scifigal for the beta!