LP opened the door and giggled as Miracle walked in carrying the tray. "Breakfast for the lady!"

Sarah-Anne was amused Frank had to check they were decent. She smiled softly at the girls. "Thank you..." she said softly.

Miracle came and placed the Tray on Sarah-Anne's lap. "Boiled Egg and toast, and LP's pancakes." she said, smiling.

"Oh, enjoy." Frank smiled at Sarah-Anne, giving her some space to eat.

"Bon appetite." LP told them and kissed their cheeks properly, then went back next to Miracle.

Sarah-Anne blew the girls a kiss and then took a bit of each to please each girl first. "Mm..." she hummed smiling at them "Delicious, thank you girls." she praised them.

Miracle smiled. "Okay, vell enjoy~" she said happily. She then headed out of the door so the woman could eat in peace with Frank there too.

LP nodded. "You are most welcome, I hope you enjoy this lovely day with this lovely food with each lovely other and a lovely afternoon to come-"

"What do you want, Precious?" Frank asked, teasingly seeing that his daughter was nearly sucking up to them.

Miracle skipped along the hallway cheerfully. Sarah-Anne smiled. She took another bit of the egg and toast and then the pancake. Frank took a nibble of the pancakes. If it was one thing Little Precious was good at, it was making a mean pancake, though she often drizzled hers with strawberry sauce for ice cream than maple or pancake syrup. Sarah-Anne didn't seem mad that Frank had taken a bit of pancake. She smiled thoroughly touched the girls made them breakfast. Frank smiled and let her keep up her strength.

"Oh, nuthin'!" LP giggled, then ventured out with Miracle. "Heeey Mir! Whatya doin'?"

Mir looked at LP. "I dunno... Who is this Noey by the vay?" she asked, she couldn't remember her clearly as she never spent much time with the woman.

"You don't know Aunt Noey?" LP asked. "I don't think you two met... She's my aunty, not like your mom is my aunt, she's my Daddy's sister. Aunt Noey likes your Daddy..." she giggled at that last part.

"Vhat?" Miracle asked, tilting her head.

LP looked back at her friend, tilting her head. "Aunt Noey is my aunty... Daddy calls her a pest."

Miracle giggled and then looked at her. "Shall ve go and play vith her?" she asked, smiling.

"I'm sure she won't mind." LP had a wicked grin.

Miracle giggled and skipped to find Noelle with LP.


Riff was tidying up the girls' mess. Magenta helped him out a bit. Riff smiled at his beloved sister. Magenta glanced at him, seeing they were alone and raised an eyebrow at him with a sweet smile.

"Well, what a turn of events." Riff said, throwing the towel he was using away behind him. He walked towards Magenta.

"I'll say..." Magenta purred, looking at him and releasing an intoxicated sigh.

Riff walked up to her and then took her into his arms.

Magenta giggled and looked up at him. "I missed you so much..."

Riff kissed her lightly. "Same here, I missed you." he said.

"Me more..." Magenta moaned.

Riff pulled her closer and kissed her deeper. Magenta squealed, then continued to kiss him while he did the same and she gasped, so aroused.

Riff growled slightly, in a good way. "Bedroom?" he suggested.

"I thought you'd never ask." Magenta purred.

Riff chuckled and lifted her up and headed to her room as it was the closest. Magenta cackled as she was carried, she had always dreamt someday Riff would carry her to their passionate evenings together. Riff got them in and shut the door with his foot. He then placed her on the bed, climbing on top to have a little while of absolute pleasure.


Sarah-Anne had a sip of the milk and smiled slightly. Frank smiled delicately at Sarah-Anne. Sarah-Anne fed a forkful of pancake to Frank. Frank opened his mouth and ate like a child and she was his mother.

Sarah-Anne smiled fondly at Frank. "Good?" she asked with a wink.

"Very fluffy." Frank licked his lips, but tried not to lick away his lipstick.

Sarah-Anne smiled and took a bite herself from the same fork. Frank giggled a little from that and licked some sauce off from his fingertips. Sarah-Anne bit her fork smiling.

"Would you like to watch a movie?" Frank offered with a gentle smile.

"Okay," Sarah-Anne said quietly with a smile. She finished her food, or all she could stomach of it in her state of nerves.

Franks smiled and went to switch the monitors to television format and to pop in a movie. Sarah-Anne put the tray aside and watched Frank, smiling. She twirled a piece of her hair around her finger.

"Anything you particularly fancy?" Frank asked, looking at the video collection Columbia donated to them.

"Anything..." Sarah-Anne said. She absently placed a hand on her stomach a soft frown appearing slightly.

Frank went for the romantic comedy selection, hoping to lighten poor Sarah-Anne's mood. Sarah-Anne felt the fluttering. She didn't know why it was being like this. Maybe the babies there grew quicker.

"Do you have an actor you fancy?" Frank asked.

"Dick Van Dyke." Sarah-Anne said, he always was a funny actor.

"Mary Poppins?" Frank offered with a whimsical smile.

Sarah-Anne smiled. "Okay..." she said softly. She scooted forwards a little so Frank could settle into the bed before she would lean against him.

Frank smiled and put in the movie, getting back with Sarah-Anne. Sarah-Anne leaned back against Frank. She let her hand drop from her stomach, she didn't blame the unborn child but she was weirded out a little as how it was conceived. Frank nuzzled against her as the movie started. Sarah-Anne smiled slightly. She settled to watch the movie.

"That woman makes me think of my old nanny." Frank smiled once the movie started, then he stayed quiet the rest of the time for Sarah-Anne.

"The dad makes me think of my guardian, only he got worse..." Sarah-Anne told Frank, quietly.

"Oh, honey, don't think about him anymore..." Frank cooed gently, not wanting her to be haunted by her terrible memories.

Sarah-Anne smiled at Frank softly. She hugged him and rested her head on his shoulder but watched the film too.

Frank smiled, feeling the movie had sentimental value to him as well as it did Sarah-Anne. He hummed a bit to a Spoonful of Sugar. "I wish my nanny woulld've let me have a spoonful of sugar instead of that dreaded tonic."

"Medicine was horrible..." Sarah-Anne agreed.

"If it's supposed to be good for us it should taste good... Like candy..." Frank snickered like a kid.

Sarah-Anne giggled. "Or Coffee..." she said, then seemed to frown a little. "Caffeine..." she pouted.

"Do you need a drink?" Frank looked at her, concerned a bit.

"I can't drink caffeine now..." she sighed.

"Oh... I'm sorry..." Frank frowned, but showed sympathy.

Sarah-Anne hugged Frank, temporarily forgetting Mary Poppins. Frank cooed and comforted her, lightly stroking her hair. Sarah-Anne smiled gently. She then returned to enjoying the movie.

"You're with me now, I promise you'll be alright..." Frank nuzzled noses with her gently, then watched the rest of the movie.

Sarah-Anne smiled contently, the most happiest she had been. Frank smiled and watched the movie happily with her. Sarah-Anne felt a little nauseous but luckily not like she was gonna be sick yet. Frank enjoyed the movie a lot, but he sensed some trouble for the poor girl. She had been through so much, not just with the others and her rough home life outside of Denton.

Sarah-Anne tried to breathe evenly. She managed to keep the nausea down until the movie had ended. "Excuse me..." she said softly, untangling herself from Frank's arms and running to the bathroom. She thought that maybe now she had hit a deep low things would start to look up again, it had already started by how Frank took the news of her unplanned pregnancy.

Frank paused the movie in case Sarah-Anne still wanted to watch and he tried to remain calm in her condition.


"Aunt Noooey!" LP called.

Noelle was in her guest room getting things sorted for herself. Miracle knocked on the door.

"Who's there?" Noelle asked, sounding a little nervous from the sudden knocking.

"It's us, Aunt Noey!" LP assured her.

"Little Precious and Miracle...?"

"Ve vant to play." Miracle smiled.

Noelle stepped back, smiling at them gently. "Oh, I don't know if I know any games..."

"We have board games," LP told her. "Aunty Columbia bought some for that Christmas holiday. I think they're called board games cuz we're bored!"

Miracle smiled and took Noelle's hand. "Come on." she said cheerfully.

Noelle smiled and followed the children away. Miracle hummed a happy tune as she walked. LP went to the closet to look for some games.

"You look just like your parents..." Noelle smiled gently at Miracle.

"Thank you, you look pretty," Miracle said, watching LP carefully.

Miracle smiled at Noelle. "You are, I vouldn't lie." she said.

"Monopoly... Candy Land... Sorry...Clue..." LP looked at the various games they could play.

"Clue!" Miracle called, giggling. "It vas Miss Scarlet vith the candlestick in the pantry!"

"Noooo, I bet it was Mrs. White with the revolver in the bathroom!" LP called back, laughing.

Noelle looked at the girls, this game sounded dangerous. "We can play that, as long as no one gets hurt..." she sounded nervous based on what the girls were saying.

"Clue is a game vhere you roll dice, move the number of squares and you get clues, and you only get to say who you think it vas vhen you think you know, and on your turn," Miracle explained. "Or maybe Professor Plum in the dining room with the lead pipe." she giggled.

"Oh, so no one actually is murdered?" Noelle sounded relieved.

"No way, except maybe if Colonel Mustard did it in the pool room with the noose." LP added to their little inside joke.

"Not really murdered, just in the game." Miracle soothed. She then giggled at LP's reply.

"Yeah, it's fun!" LP beamed.

Noelle smiled, shrugged. "Okay, let's play, I might be a little slow though, I'm weird around games I haven't played before."

Miracle looked at Noey. "Ve'll help." she said.

"Thanks." Noelle smiled at her niece and the girl's friend.

"I want the revolver!" LP grabbed the tiny game piece resembling a gun.

"Candlestick." Miracle said.

"I'll take... this..." Noelle took out the knife. "Oh, my, this game seems too dangerous for children to play."

"Not really, it's quite fun." LP assured her aunt.

Miracle nodded. "Ve don't go around hurting anyovun vith the pieces." she added.

"Okay, good." Noelle smiled as she saw the girls set up.

"It can be confusing at first, but it can actually be pretty fun." LP said once she laid out the multicolored tokens to represent the characters in the game.

Miracle hummed as she set up the board. LP took out some paper for them to fill out. Miracle finished setting the board down where they could all play on it.

"Just promise no one will actually die." Noelle said.

"It's only a game, Aunt Noey, no one will get hurt." LP assured her.

"Only thing that gets hurt is the pretend murder victim." Miracle said.

"We promise." LP assured.

Noelle shrugged, but smiled. "Well, okay, let's give it a try."

LP bit her tongue, but not hurting herself, more in concentration as she moved her piece. "Something smells fishy...Maybe it's leftover casserole."

Brad came in, looking a little weary. "I still can't believe I'm having twins..." he noticed Noelle. "Oh, hello..."

Noelle glanced at him. "Hi...Random Earth-...person..."

"Hi, Braddy!" Miracle chirped.

"Hey, Braaaad!" LP called.

"Hello..." Brad looked at them. "Hi... Woman..."

"Noelle." Frank's younger sister gave her name.

Miracle smiled. "Vanna join us in playing Clue?" she asked.

"Oh, I don't know... That game's really complicated..." Brad was shy.

"We just started it up, you can have a turn." LP offered.

Miracle patted a space next to her and LP.

Brad looked at them, smiled nervously and sat down with the girls. "If you're wondering about Janet, she's in the bathroom, it's probably morning sickness."

"She's sick of mornings? She probably sleeps until noon like Nana then." LP said, not understanding morning sickness.

Miracle giggled at LP's take on 'morning sickness'.

"Why are the babies making her sick? I thought they loved her!" LP frowned.

Noelle lightly chuckled and ruffled up her hair. "It's not like that, honey..."

Miracle gave a look of understanding.

"A lot of pregnant women go through it, Precious." Brad told the girl.

LP turned to her older best friend. "How do ya know so much about babies, Miiiir?"

"I vatched movies, and i can sense babies LlllllP." Miracle said, cheerfully drawing out the 'L'.

"Whaaaat movies?" LP teasingly wrinkled her nose, glaring at Miracle, but not really being a nasty girl.

Brad rubbed his head from their over exaggerations, being little kids before puberty and all. Miracle mimed zipping her lips. She then smiled up at Brad blinking her emerald eyes teasingly. Brad ruffled up her hair a little, laughing. He wondered what kind of father he would end up being.

"Tell meeeee..." LP cried. She then looked at her aunt as she handed the tokens of what they mean. "Oh, those are characters in the game, the colors stand for their names... Kinda like Aunty Magenta, even if she isn't actually magenta."

Miracle pretended to talk to LP from behind her 'zipped' lips. She giggled at what Brad did.

LP harrumphed and folded her arms. "Bossy!" she snapped, though not sounding really mad when she said it, she could never be mad at Miracle, she trusted the girl since they met when she was a baby and Miracle was only a pre-schooler.

Miracle 'unzipped' her lips and stuck her tongue out playfully. "Go on, Miss Noelle..." she said.