"Never again," Caitlin sighed tiredly.
The fires were out and, for the most part, cleaned up. Interdimensional demons were back in their pocket dimension, or wherever it was they had come from. The security systems were still offline, but that wasn't their problem to deal with.
The Baxter building was blessedly quiet once more, and the children tucked into bed.
Rebecca wearily rolled her head to the side to regard her sister, sitting on the sofa alongside her as they waited for Reed and Susan's return from their gala.
"Caitlin?"
"Yeah, Becca?"
"You mentioned previously that we were not biologically capable of producing children, is that correct?"
"That's right, we're infertile. Don't even have the parts for it, internally."
"I am very relieved to hear this."
"Yep, you and me both."