The captain knew he was out of place in the nursery, but the situation demanded regular visits.
"Rem, how are the twins doing?"
She stood between high chairs, feeding two blond babies. "Two months and they eat solid food. They wanted to try my doughnut. Vash really likes it."
"They're growing so fast." Joey was amazed. "Could you have a look at this data for me?"
"Sure." Rem walked over to examine the printout. Abandoned, one of the boys wailed.
"Is he all right?"
Rem picked up the crying boy. "Vash has separation anxiety." She smiled. "He'll get over it."