Prompt: "Please stop juggling the baby."
"It's fine Luce, I'm pretty sure she likes it; besides, do you really think I'm that irresponsible?"
Lucy pretended to think on this for a moment before replying, "Occasionally, yes. If you keep moving her around like that she'll get motion sick...something I'm quite sure you don't want to deal with."
"It'll be fine, kid's practically a year old; besides, she's tough like me-"
Karma was swift and final as the morning's baby carrot mush now presented itself in a garish orange hue on top of Laxus's black shirt.