Mist You Mom 2: By Harry Leferts
Sabah blinked as the door slammed open and turned in time to see a shuddering Taylor collapse onto the couch face down. "Uh, Taylor...?"
All the other girl did was raise an single finger. "Mog... Please tell me that you have something to wipe memories..."
Raising an eyebrow and sharing a look with Sabah, Mog shook his head. "I'm afraid not, Kupo! Why?"
Ever so slowly, Taylor turned her head and stared at them with a thousand yard stare. "You know how ever since we managed to get my dad healed, him and mom have been spending time together when I can summon her, right?"
Utterly confused, Sabah shrugged. "Um, yes?"
Once more shuddering, Taylor shook her head. "I summoned mom before heading back here, but remembered that I forgot something and... Walked in on them doing... that."
For almost a minute, there was silence before Sabah cleared her throat. "But... she's a dragon made of mist, so how...?"
Pure horror was on Taylor's face before she buried it into the pillows with a shout. "I DON'T WANT TO THINK ABOUT IT!"