North Korea sighed. "Another sister."

South Korea nodded. "Yes. Rei and Keiko were bad, but maybe Sen will be different. She doesn't even represent anything, as far as we know."

"Beijing?"

"What's Beijing?"

"It's the capital city of China. His baby girl would always be by his side because they would be part of the same country. It only sounds fitting, doesn't it?"

South Korea nodded again. "But I don't know. There's Moscow, Tokyo, Seoul, whatever your capital is, and whatever the capitals of Taiwan and Vietnam are. Basically put, she could be just a baby, a country of our own, or any of our capitals. It's just whatever happens, or whatever Mommy and Daddy decide."

North Korea nodded, as well. He raised his legs onto the bed and and put his head on top of the gap between his legs. "I want to see Mom."

"He's probably feeding his new baby girl."

"How?"

"With the front of his robe undone and Sen's mouth on his nipple."

North Korea gagged. "That's disgusting!"

South Korea chuckled. "That's how he fed Kiku, Jia Long, Rei, Keiko, you, and me. And more than likely, he's going to feed Sen that way. It saves us money on milk and formula, and it's really easy for him to produce milk and feed the baby from there."

North Korea gagged again. "You're going to make me vomit, Yong."

"You made me vomit the second we came into contact."

"You made me vomit the second we met in the womb."

"You made me vomit the second Mom's sperm met Dad's and made us."

North Korea sighed, knowing when he was beat. "I want to go get food."

~*~

"It was sure nice of cousin Chaiya to cook for us," North Korea said, taking a bite of his food.

"But we did have to call, pay, and pick it up."

"So, pretty much, we just got takeout from our own relative."

South Korea nodded with a sigh. "At least it didn't cost as much as it normally would've to purchase takeout anywhere else."

North Korea took another bite and gave his twin brother a thumbs up in agreement. "Yeah. And his cooking it really good, too, so there's another bonus."

They were silent and absorbed in their food for a second before North Korea spoke again. "Do you think Sen will like Thai and Korean food?"

South Korea didn't speak for a minute or two. "Maybe."

"Brother?"

"Yes, Jing?"

"I love you."

South Korea's response was almost immediate. "I love you, too, brother."