I'm so sorry for a late update! I've been at fair all week! And I have to work again tomorrow. Gah. Well, I'll stop yammering on now and let you read!

The very next day, Abner decided to stop back by, considoring while he was over the previous day, both girls were sleeping. This time when he knocked on the door, Lillian answered.

"Hello? she asked.

"Hi. I'm here for Riff Raff."

"Oh. Hello." Lillian smiled. 'He's very cute...' she thought. 'No, Lillian. No.' she mentally kicked herself. "Well, come on in. He should be up in the tower. I'll take you there."

"Thanks. I'm Abner."

"Lillian."

"So, uh, when ya due?"

"Soon. Very soon." Lillian lay her hand on her belly.

"Heh. Kind of ironic eh?"

"How so?" she asked quizically.

"Riff just had his babies, and you're due soon."

"Oh. Yeah."

"So...who's the father?"

"Uh, well. Riff Raff." Abner lost all expression.

"Both yours and hers?"

"Yeah." she looked away. Abner's heart fell.

'I didn't know he was that way...'

"Well." started Abner. "Will you please take me up to their room?" he smiled.

"Yeah!" and they jogged up to the tower. At the door of the tower's stair case, Abner exclaimed "Woah! All the way up there?"

"Yep." :illian lifted up the hem of her skirt so not to trip, and began to descent to the top.

After the rather short climb, Riff's door was already open. Magenta was snoring on his bed, and Riff Raff was sitting in the chair, holding Leela. She was sleeping in dad's arms.

"Hi Abner." he whispered.

"Hay Riff. Who's this?"

"Leela. And that's Polly in the rocker."

Lillian picked up Polly, who was aimlessly sucking on her thumb. Abner smiled at the little girls. And then laughed at Magenta, snoring like a rhino. Lillian felt tired, and her legs felt sore. So to beat feet out of the room, she told Riff Raff "I'll be downstairs in my room. I'm taking Polly with me."

"Alright." he said.

"So she's yours too?" asked Abner.

"What?"

"She's got your baby too?"

Riff shook his head, "No, it's Frank's."

"She said it was yours."

"Well, I can almost solumly swear its his."

In Lillian's room, she lay on her bed, with Polly in her warms.

"You're so sweet."

The little girl just stared at her.

"Yes. I can't wait to have a baby of my own."

Lillian laid on her bed, caressing her belly.

"Soon..."

Well, off to work at the fair even more...an comments, or idaes are greatly appreciated! thank you's!