Chaos is Only Fun When There's Two to Play Along

Can I Name It? (Chaos & Order)

Order set there for a moment, just looking at chaos. It was interesting to see how empathic his brother could be. Why couldn’t he himself be like that? He doesn’t even understand an emotion for a long time so how does anyone expect sympathy from him? “Did you know that an infant can die if it’s not getting the feeling of protection and love?” He stood, looking resignated. “I don’t have the potential to act like a father.” He rose his arms. “This is not me.” He said low. Order choked as seething was building up inside him. Unexpected. He turned around. “Just leave it. I don’t need you judging me.”

"You need something to judge you. After all, you brag about having to balance and check everyone but no one gets to do it to you. Except me that is." He smirked and headed for the door. "I look forward to this fight of our's. have a lovely day."

Order looked up from his desk, resisting the urge to close his eyes and yet that urge turned into a look of shock. How could he know about that? Was war really running around with that? Then again chaos was somewhat a companion of war..well maybe more but he tried not to think about that. Order would love to ignore the knocking but chaos was breaking it with his fists. “I am coming please stop.” He said with a sigh. How should he explain it? He opened the door and hoped chaos wouldn’t jump him.

The moment the door opened Chaos kept upon Order with a hug. “I heard the news! They called me down to the medical bay area thing because War is pregnant and they thought that that was weird so they wanted to see if my grace was similar to the grace of the child’s and it was but not a match and I knew I hadn’t done it so I knew who much have and I ran down here as quick as I could and CONGRATULATIONS! WE HAVE TO CELEBRATE!” Chaos took a breath but was now shaking Order with a tight grip on his upper arms.

“chaos …” Order said low. “It was an accident caused by a drug.” He pulled the hand of him. He let the door open for the god to come in and walked back to his desk,rubbing his eyes. Though it was interesting to hear that the DNA was close to Chaos’s. He didn’t think that this could happen. But then..“ so..” he faced chaos. “ We created another god of chaos.” His eyes widen. “This will crook the natural balance..” he ran a hand through his hair. “This child is not supposed go exsit.’ he inhaled. “Chaos. I do not intend to be a father of this child. Like I did not intend to make it. War drugged me now he has to deal with the consequences and if this being will cause an unbalanced then we all have to deal with the consequences. Do you understand ?”

Chaos shook his head. “I really don’t.” He grinned. “I’m going to be an uncle!” He beamed and cheered. “No. No not another one of me. After they moved the bits of War away they found bits of grace and assumed it was me. But it wasn’t. It was you!” As he spoke he moved about knocking things off counters and smashing things on accident.

“Careful!” He just catched a vase in the last moment as chaos made his way through his office. Hearing it like that gave him chills. ‘it was you’ ‘chaos, sit down” he said and got them both a drink. He gave a glass to his brother and hoped he wouldn’t smash it. “You do understand that I was basically poisoned and in a way..” he couldn’t use the word. It sounded wrong. “..forced to have sexual intercourse.. ” he frowned. No, that wasn’t what actually happened. “I’m supposed to be strict, to have rules, to work without getting influence by emotions and urges. War took this away from me. I can’t raise a child that first of all was forced into this world and second it will be a danger.”

“Yes, I understand you’re boring.” Chaos was halfway to a sip before getting up abruptly and let the glass fall from his hand to the floor. He tripped over it and went tumbling across the floor. “And I get he did a naughty thing and I will speak to him about that. But there is a baby!”

Order rose fast and grabbed chaos wrist who was about to fall into the mess he created. He didn’t need blood adding to the mix. He sighed. “I am supposed to be boring if you have to call it like that. This is my rule like it is yours to make a mess around me.” He looked defeated. “I list my dignity that night and I did… Things.. I didn’t know I have inside me. This gave me a lot to think about. So I’m sorry if I can’t share the excitement over a child that will be raised by the one god who hates me and my perspective.” Weird. He didn’t even know why he was telling him that. Maybe he needed someone to talk even though his brother won’t understand. “Be an uncle if you like but keep in mind that if this child happens to cause disturbance in the balance then I have to .. ” he licked his lips. “m.take care of it. ” What was he even saying. He wouldn’t be able to harm a child. Would he ? Maybe he would just try to contact creator. He took a deep breath and cleaned the floor, waving his hand.

Chaos was quite for a moment before shoving Order roughly. “What do you mean take care of it?! I didn’t ask to be stuck with you as a brother! War does a better job of that on a daily basis and if you think you’re going to get to harm that child then you’ll have to go through me! I will give up what I have to to Darkness,” he shuddered never having told his brother what was done to him. “But you will not harm that child!”

He stumbled backwards, letting chaos have his moment. His head was still working around the whole issue. He frowned and git back to the moment. “You insult my work? We do our jobs equally. No one is better and no one is worse. At least it should be like that but I know it’s not. And I don’t want to see it getting worse by that child. I don’t know what it can do yet but I will not watch it become a crooked god.” He stopped, watching chaos carefully. “Darkness? What has he to do with anything? ” The god barely showed unless he sees a chance to rise.

As his brother mentioned Darkness’s name, Chaos stopped his fidgeting and shifted once rather uncomfortably. He could not meet his brother’s eyes. “Nothing,” his voice went quiet. “Nothing at all. But you will not harm the child because you’re opinions tell you to. You are not seeing Order you are seeing a way to destroy but you are not truly seeing the good in this. The child may be half and half. The first of its kind.”

“You were not abnormal child,” Chaos hissed back. His arms wrapped around him as he looked away from Order as the man stepped into his bubble. “If the child rips reality I will be there to fix it. The child is you and War. You. I balance you. Which means I can fix it but you would make it worse.” He avoided speaking of Darkness entirely, afraid he might summon the man.

Order sighed. “You can be so stubborn.” He said. Order wasnt in the mood to Fight with his brother. “If you think you Can then be an uncle. I really …can’t ..” Order looked to the side. “I See what you are trying to Tell me brother.. but I ..fear that even if i accept this situation.. what so you think will creator say? ” He clenched his jaw.

“I think you need to stop living in fear of Creator. Who cares! I am a mixed beast but you don’t see me crying to mommy and daddy to fix it!” He growled aggressively his mood shifting.

“I am trying to fix my mistakes!” Order hissed through gritted teeth. “This has nothing to do with emotional outbreaks.” He shook is head. “It doesn’t matter. If you name the child then don’t tell me.” …/it would become too real/ Order narrowed his eyes, carefully watching his brother. He was used to his mood changes but sometimes he can be very exhausting.

“You are trying to destroy life! You claim to care what Creator might think but then you want this dead!” He glowered at his brother, moving into his space. “You are not my brother. Perhaps it is you who really was born on the dark side.”

That pushed a button. Order rose his chin, eyes flickering. “I don’t want it dead!” He spoke loud and Sharp. “It is my job to restore the energies to an equal level! You don’t understand how important this is because if I don’t care for that issue, others will! Destroyer could get Hold of it and that would be horrible!” He took a deep breath. “Get out. Call me what you want. I dont care.” He turned and pressed his Eyes shut for a Second. Yes, He was worried.

“You say you’re going to bring balance but you forget that I am the one who the child opposes in grace. Not you! So if you do anything you will add to it. Think before you speak you ignorant self absorbed mule!”

Order opened his mouth to reply something bit closed it again. He narrowed his eyes. “Fine” he said low. “I won’t do anything to the child. But I won’t be in emotional relation to it either. I can’t use this distraction.”

“You are so weak,” Chaos scoffed. “You need this distraction more than anything because without it you’ll grow bored. Just like me.”

Order actually huffed a laugh. “Weak…” He repeated. “I try to avoid weakness. Emotions and intimacy are doorways to doubt. Creator did not create me to ‘have fun’ ” he made airquotes. “You aren’t bored. You are chaos. You are random.” Order set down. He indeed how long this conversation will last. “I don’t know what else to tell you..” he sighed. “I…am glad you feel happy about the child.”

“And you should feel happy as well! There is no reason for you too be anything less than happy!” Chaos raged before quieting. “You have the ability. You created life but all you want to do is destroy it! You only want to get rid of it because it causes you weakness beyond what you already are.” Chaos stopped, certain that he had already said those words.

Order looked up from his desk, resisting the urge to close his eyes and yet that urge turned into a look of shock. How could he know about that? Was war really running around with that? Then again chaos was somewhat a companion of war..well maybe more but he tried not to think about that. Order would love to ignore the knocking but chaos was breaking it with his fists. “I am coming please stop.” He said with a sigh. How should he explain it? He opened the door and hoped chaos wouldn’t jump him.

The moment the door opened Chaos kept upon Order with a hug. “I heard the news! They called me down to the medical bay area thing because War is pregnant and they thought that that was weird so they wanted to see if my grace was similar to the grace of the child’s and it was but not a match and I knew I hadn’t done it so I knew who much have and I ran down here as quick as I could and CONGRATULATIONS! WE HAVE TO CELEBRATE!” Chaos took a breath but was now shaking Order with a tight grip on his upper arms.

“chaos …” Order said low. “It was an accident caused by a drug.” He pulled the hand of him. He let the door open for the god to come in and walked back to his desk,rubbing his eyes. Though it was interesting to hear that the DNA was close to Chaos’s. He didn’t think that this could happen. But then..“ so..” he faced chaos. “ We created another god of chaos.” His eyes widen. “This will crook the natural balance..” he ran a hand through his hair. “This child is not supposed go exsit.’ he inhaled. “Chaos. I do not intend to be a father of this child. Like I did not intend to make it. War drugged me now he has to deal with the consequences and if this being will cause an unbalanced then we all have to deal with the consequences. Do you understand ?”

Chaos shook his head. “I really don’t.” He grinned. “I’m going to be an uncle!” He beamed and cheered. “No. No not another one of me. After they moved the bits of War away they found bits of grace and assumed it was me. But it wasn’t. It was you!” As he spoke he moved about knocking things off counters and smashing things on accident.

“Careful!” He just catched a vase in the last moment as chaos made his way through his office. Hearing it like that gave him chills. ‘it was you’ ‘chaos, sit down” he said and got them both a drink. He gave a glass to his brother and hoped he wouldn’t smash it. “You do understand that I was basically poisoned and in a way..” he couldn’t use the word. It sounded wrong. “..forced to have sexual intercourse.. ” he frowned. No, that wasn’t what actually happened. “I’m supposed to be strict, to have rules, to work without getting influence by emotions and urges. War took this away from me. I can’t raise a child that first of all was forced into this world and second it will be a danger.”

“Yes, I understand you’re boring.” Chaos was halfway to a sip before getting up abruptly and let the glass fall from his hand to the floor. He tripped over it and went tumbling across the floor. “And I get he did a naughty thing and I will speak to him about that. But there is a baby!”

Order rose fast and grabbed chaos wrist who was about to fall into the mess he created. He didn’t need blood adding to the mix. He sighed. “I am supposed to be boring if you have to call it like that. This is my rule like it is yours to make a mess around me.” He looked defeated. “I list my dignity that night and I did… Things.. I didn’t know I have inside me. This gave me a lot to think about. So I’m sorry if I can’t share the excitement over a child that will be raised by the one god who hates me and my perspective.” Weird. He didn’t even know why he was telling him that. Maybe he needed someone to talk even though his brother won’t understand. “Be an uncle if you like but keep in mind that if this child happens to cause disturbance in the balance then I have to .. ” he licked his lips. “m.take care of it. ” What was he even saying. He wouldn’t be able to harm a child. Would he ? Maybe he would just try to contact creator. He took a deep breath and cleaned the floor, waving his hand.

Chaos was quite for a moment before shoving Order roughly. “What do you mean take care of it?! I didn’t ask to be stuck with you as a brother! War does a better job of that on a daily basis and if you think you’re going to get to harm that child then you’ll have to go through me! I will give up what I have to to Darkness,” he shuddered never having told his brother what was done to him. “But you will not harm that child!”

He stumbled backwards, letting chaos have his moment. His head was still working around the whole issue. He frowned and git back to the moment. “You insult my work? We do our jobs equally. No one is better and no one is worse. At least it should be like that but I know it’s not. And I don’t want to see it getting worse by that child. I don’t know what it can do yet but I will not watch it become a crooked god.” He stopped, watching chaos carefully. “Darkness? What has he to do with anything? ” The god barely showed unless he sees a chance to rise.

As his brother mentioned Darkness’s name, Chaos stopped his fidgeting and shifted once rather uncomfortably. He could not meet his brother’s eyes. “Nothing,” his voice went quiet. “Nothing at all. But you will not harm the child because you’re opinions tell you to. You are not seeing Order you are seeing a way to destroy but you are not truly seeing the good in this. The child may be half and half. The first of its kind.”

“You were not abnormal child,” Chaos hissed back. His arms wrapped around him as he looked away from Order as the man stepped into his bubble. “If the child rips reality I will be there to fix it. The child is you and War. You. I balance you. Which means I can fix it but you would make it worse.” He avoided speaking of Darkness entirely, afraid he might summon the man.

Order sighed. “You can be so stubborn.” He said. Order wasnt in the mood to Fight with his brother. “If you think you Can then be an uncle. I really …can’t ..” Order looked to the side. “I See what you are trying to Tell me brother.. but I ..fear that even if i accept this situation.. what so you think will creator say? ” He clenched his jaw.

“I think you need to stop living in fear of Creator. Who cares! I am a mixed beast but you don’t see me crying to mommy and daddy to fix it!” He growled aggressively his mood shifting.

“I am trying to fix my mistakes!” Order hissed through gritted teeth. “This has nothing to do with emotional outbreaks.” He shook is head. “It doesn’t matter. If you name the child then don’t tell me.” …/it would become too real/ Order narrowed his eyes, carefully watching his brother. He was used to his mood changes but sometimes he can be very exhausting.

“You are trying to destroy life! You claim to care what Creator might think but then you want this dead!” He glowered at his brother, moving into his space. “You are not my brother. Perhaps it is you who really was born on the dark side.”

That pushed a button. Order rose his chin, eyes flickering. “I don’t want it dead!” He spoke loud and Sharp. “It is my job to restore the energies to an equal level! You don’t understand how important this is because if I don’t care for that issue, others will! Destroyer could get Hold of it and that would be horrible!” He took a deep breath. “Get out. Call me what you want. I dont care.” He turned and pressed his Eyes shut for a Second. Yes, He was worried.

“You say you’re going to bring balance but you forget that I am the one who the child opposes in grace. Not you! So if you do anything you will add to it. Think before you speak you ignorant self absorbed mule!”

Order opened his mouth to reply something bit closed it again. He narrowed his eyes. “Fine” he said low. “I won’t do anything to the child. But I won’t be in emotional relation to it either. I can’t use this distraction.”

"You are so weak," Chaos scoffed. "You need this distraction more than anything because without it you'll grow bored. Just like me."

Order looked up from his desk, resisting the urge to close his eyes and yet that urge turned into a look of shock. How could he know about that? Was war really running around with that? Then again chaos was somewhat a companion of war..well maybe more but he tried not to think about that. Order would love to ignore the knocking but chaos was breaking it with his fists. “I am coming please stop.” He said with a sigh. How should he explain it? He opened the door and hoped chaos wouldn’t jump him.

The moment the door opened Chaos kept upon Order with a hug. “I heard the news! They called me down to the medical bay area thing because War is pregnant and they thought that that was weird so they wanted to see if my grace was similar to the grace of the child’s and it was but not a match and I knew I hadn’t done it so I knew who much have and I ran down here as quick as I could and CONGRATULATIONS! WE HAVE TO CELEBRATE!” Chaos took a breath but was now shaking Order with a tight grip on his upper arms.

“chaos …” Order said low. “It was an accident caused by a drug.” He pulled the hand of him. He let the door open for the god to come in and walked back to his desk,rubbing his eyes. Though it was interesting to hear that the DNA was close to Chaos’s. He didn’t think that this could happen. But then..“ so..” he faced chaos. “ We created another god of chaos.” His eyes widen. “This will crook the natural balance..” he ran a hand through his hair. “This child is not supposed go exsit.’ he inhaled. “Chaos. I do not intend to be a father of this child. Like I did not intend to make it. War drugged me now he has to deal with the consequences and if this being will cause an unbalanced then we all have to deal with the consequences. Do you understand ?”

Chaos shook his head. “I really don’t.” He grinned. “I’m going to be an uncle!” He beamed and cheered. “No. No not another one of me. After they moved the bits of War away they found bits of grace and assumed it was me. But it wasn’t. It was you!” As he spoke he moved about knocking things off counters and smashing things on accident.

“Careful!” He just catched a vase in the last moment as chaos made his way through his office. Hearing it like that gave him chills. ‘it was you’ ‘chaos, sit down” he said and got them both a drink. He gave a glass to his brother and hoped he wouldn’t smash it. “You do understand that I was basically poisoned and in a way..” he couldn’t use the word. It sounded wrong. “..forced to have sexual intercourse.. ” he frowned. No, that wasn’t what actually happened. “I’m supposed to be strict, to have rules, to work without getting influence by emotions and urges. War took this away from me. I can’t raise a child that first of all was forced into this world and second it will be a danger.”

“Yes, I understand you’re boring.” Chaos was halfway to a sip before getting up abruptly and let the glass fall from his hand to the floor. He tripped over it and went tumbling across the floor. “And I get he did a naughty thing and I will speak to him about that. But there is a baby!”

Order rose fast and grabbed chaos wrist who was about to fall into the mess he created. He didn’t need blood adding to the mix. He sighed. “I am supposed to be boring if you have to call it like that. This is my rule like it is yours to make a mess around me.” He looked defeated. “I list my dignity that night and I did… Things.. I didn’t know I have inside me. This gave me a lot to think about. So I’m sorry if I can’t share the excitement over a child that will be raised by the one god who hates me and my perspective.” Weird. He didn’t even know why he was telling him that. Maybe he needed someone to talk even though his brother won’t understand. “Be an uncle if you like but keep in mind that if this child happens to cause disturbance in the balance then I have to .. ” he licked his lips. “m.take care of it. ” What was he even saying. He wouldn’t be able to harm a child. Would he ? Maybe he would just try to contact creator. He took a deep breath and cleaned the floor, waving his hand.

Chaos was quite for a moment before shoving Order roughly. “What do you mean take care of it?! I didn’t ask to be stuck with you as a brother! War does a better job of that on a daily basis and if you think you’re going to get to harm that child then you’ll have to go through me! I will give up what I have to to Darkness,” he shuddered never having told his brother what was done to him. “But you will not harm that child!”

He stumbled backwards, letting chaos have his moment. His head was still working around the whole issue. He frowned and git back to the moment. “You insult my work? We do our jobs equally. No one is better and no one is worse. At least it should be like that but I know it’s not. And I don’t want to see it getting worse by that child. I don’t know what it can do yet but I will not watch it become a crooked god.” He stopped, watching chaos carefully. “Darkness? What has he to do with anything? ” The god barely showed unless he sees a chance to rise.

As his brother mentioned Darkness’s name, Chaos stopped his fidgeting and shifted once rather uncomfortably. He could not meet his brother’s eyes. “Nothing,” his voice went quiet. “Nothing at all. But you will not harm the child because you’re opinions tell you to. You are not seeing Order you are seeing a way to destroy but you are not truly seeing the good in this. The child may be half and half. The first of its kind.”

“You were not abnormal child,” Chaos hissed back. His arms wrapped around him as he looked away from Order as the man stepped into his bubble. “If the child rips reality I will be there to fix it. The child is you and War. You. I balance you. Which means I can fix it but you would make it worse.” He avoided speaking of Darkness entirely, afraid he might summon the man.

Order sighed. “You can be so stubborn.” He said. Order wasnt in the mood to Fight with his brother. “If you think you Can then be an uncle. I really …can’t ..” Order looked to the side. “I See what you are trying to Tell me brother.. but I ..fear that even if i accept this situation.. what so you think will creator say? ” He clenched his jaw.

“I think you need to stop living in fear of Creator. Who cares! I am a mixed beast but you don’t see me crying to mommy and daddy to fix it!” He growled aggressively his mood shifting.

“I am trying to fix my mistakes!” Order hissed through gritted teeth. “This has nothing to do with emotional outbreaks.” He shook is head. “It doesn’t matter. If you name the child then don’t tell me.” …/it would become too real/ Order narrowed his eyes, carefully watching his brother. He was used to his mood changes but sometimes he can be very exhausting.

“You are trying to destroy life! You claim to care what Creator might think but then you want this dead!” He glowered at his brother, moving into his space. “You are not my brother. Perhaps it is you who really was born on the dark side.”

That pushed a button. Order rose his chin, eyes flickering. “I don’t want it dead!” He spoke loud and Sharp. “It is my job to restore the energies to an equal level! You don’t understand how important this is because if I don’t care for that issue, others will! Destroyer could get Hold of it and that would be horrible!” He took a deep breath. “Get out. Call me what you want. I dont care.” He turned and pressed his Eyes shut for a Second. Yes, He was worried.

"You say you're going to bring balance but you forget that I am the one who the child opposes in grace. Not you! So if you do anything you will add to it. Think before you speak you ignorant self absorbed mule!"

Order looked up from his desk, resisting the urge to close his eyes and yet that urge turned into a look of shock. How could he know about that? Was war really running around with that? Then again chaos was somewhat a companion of war..well maybe more but he tried not to think about that. Order would love to ignore the knocking but chaos was breaking it with his fists. “I am coming please stop.” He said with a sigh. How should he explain it? He opened the door and hoped chaos wouldn’t jump him.

The moment the door opened Chaos kept upon Order with a hug. “I heard the news! They called me down to the medical bay area thing because War is pregnant and they thought that that was weird so they wanted to see if my grace was similar to the grace of the child’s and it was but not a match and I knew I hadn’t done it so I knew who much have and I ran down here as quick as I could and CONGRATULATIONS! WE HAVE TO CELEBRATE!” Chaos took a breath but was now shaking Order with a tight grip on his upper arms.

“chaos …” Order said low. “It was an accident caused by a drug.” He pulled the hand of him. He let the door open for the god to come in and walked back to his desk,rubbing his eyes. Though it was interesting to hear that the DNA was close to Chaos’s. He didn’t think that this could happen. But then..“ so..” he faced chaos. “ We created another god of chaos.” His eyes widen. “This will crook the natural balance..” he ran a hand through his hair. “This child is not supposed go exsit.’ he inhaled. “Chaos. I do not intend to be a father of this child. Like I did not intend to make it. War drugged me now he has to deal with the consequences and if this being will cause an unbalanced then we all have to deal with the consequences. Do you understand ?”

Chaos shook his head. “I really don’t.” He grinned. “I’m going to be an uncle!” He beamed and cheered. “No. No not another one of me. After they moved the bits of War away they found bits of grace and assumed it was me. But it wasn’t. It was you!” As he spoke he moved about knocking things off counters and smashing things on accident.

“Careful!” He just catched a vase in the last moment as chaos made his way through his office. Hearing it like that gave him chills. ‘it was you’ ‘chaos, sit down” he said and got them both a drink. He gave a glass to his brother and hoped he wouldn’t smash it. “You do understand that I was basically poisoned and in a way..” he couldn’t use the word. It sounded wrong. “..forced to have sexual intercourse.. ” he frowned. No, that wasn’t what actually happened. “I’m supposed to be strict, to have rules, to work without getting influence by emotions and urges. War took this away from me. I can’t raise a child that first of all was forced into this world and second it will be a danger.”

“Yes, I understand you’re boring.” Chaos was halfway to a sip before getting up abruptly and let the glass fall from his hand to the floor. He tripped over it and went tumbling across the floor. “And I get he did a naughty thing and I will speak to him about that. But there is a baby!”

Order rose fast and grabbed chaos wrist who was about to fall into the mess he created. He didn’t need blood adding to the mix. He sighed. “I am supposed to be boring if you have to call it like that. This is my rule like it is yours to make a mess around me.” He looked defeated. “I list my dignity that night and I did… Things.. I didn’t know I have inside me. This gave me a lot to think about. So I’m sorry if I can’t share the excitement over a child that will be raised by the one god who hates me and my perspective.” Weird. He didn’t even know why he was telling him that. Maybe he needed someone to talk even though his brother won’t understand. “Be an uncle if you like but keep in mind that if this child happens to cause disturbance in the balance then I have to .. ” he licked his lips. “m.take care of it. ” What was he even saying. He wouldn’t be able to harm a child. Would he ? Maybe he would just try to contact creator. He took a deep breath and cleaned the floor, waving his hand.

Chaos was quite for a moment before shoving Order roughly. “What do you mean take care of it?! I didn’t ask to be stuck with you as a brother! War does a better job of that on a daily basis and if you think you’re going to get to harm that child then you’ll have to go through me! I will give up what I have to to Darkness,” he shuddered never having told his brother what was done to him. “But you will not harm that child!”

He stumbled backwards, letting chaos have his moment. His head was still working around the whole issue. He frowned and git back to the moment. “You insult my work? We do our jobs equally. No one is better and no one is worse. At least it should be like that but I know it’s not. And I don’t want to see it getting worse by that child. I don’t know what it can do yet but I will not watch it become a crooked god.” He stopped, watching chaos carefully. “Darkness? What has he to do with anything? ” The god barely showed unless he sees a chance to rise.

As his brother mentioned Darkness’s name, Chaos stopped his fidgeting and shifted once rather uncomfortably. He could not meet his brother’s eyes. “Nothing,” his voice went quiet. “Nothing at all. But you will not harm the child because you’re opinions tell you to. You are not seeing Order you are seeing a way to destroy but you are not truly seeing the good in this. The child may be half and half. The first of its kind.”

“You were not abnormal child,” Chaos hissed back. His arms wrapped around him as he looked away from Order as the man stepped into his bubble. “If the child rips reality I will be there to fix it. The child is you and War. You. I balance you. Which means I can fix it but you would make it worse.” He avoided speaking of Darkness entirely, afraid he might summon the man.

Order sighed. “You can be so stubborn.” He said. Order wasnt in the mood to Fight with his brother. “If you think you Can then be an uncle. I really …can’t ..” Order looked to the side. “I See what you are trying to Tell me brother.. but I ..fear that even if i accept this situation.. what so you think will creator say? ” He clenched his jaw.

“I think you need to stop living in fear of Creator. Who cares! I am a mixed beast but you don’t see me crying to mommy and daddy to fix it!” He growled aggressively his mood shifting.

“I am trying to fix my mistakes!” Order hissed through gritted teeth. “This has nothing to do with emotional outbreaks.” He shook is head. “It doesn’t matter. If you name the child then don’t tell me.” …/it would become too real/ Order narrowed his eyes, carefully watching his brother. He was used to his mood changes but sometimes he can be very exhausting.

"You are trying to destroy life! You claim to care what Creator might think but then you want this dead!" He glowered at his brother, moving into his space. "You are not my brother. Perhaps it is you who really was born on the dark side."

Order looked up from his desk, resisting the urge to close his eyes and yet that urge turned into a look of shock. How could he know about that? Was war really running around with that? Then again chaos was somewhat a companion of war..well maybe more but he tried not to think about that. Order would love to ignore the knocking but chaos was breaking it with his fists. “I am coming please stop.” He said with a sigh. How should he explain it? He opened the door and hoped chaos wouldn’t jump him.

The moment the door opened Chaos kept upon Order with a hug. “I heard the news! They called me down to the medical bay area thing because War is pregnant and they thought that that was weird so they wanted to see if my grace was similar to the grace of the child’s and it was but not a match and I knew I hadn’t done it so I knew who much have and I ran down here as quick as I could and CONGRATULATIONS! WE HAVE TO CELEBRATE!” Chaos took a breath but was now shaking Order with a tight grip on his upper arms.

“chaos …” Order said low. “It was an accident caused by a drug.” He pulled the hand of him. He let the door open for the god to come in and walked back to his desk,rubbing his eyes. Though it was interesting to hear that the DNA was close to Chaos’s. He didn’t think that this could happen. But then..“ so..” he faced chaos. “ We created another god of chaos.” His eyes widen. “This will crook the natural balance..” he ran a hand through his hair. “This child is not supposed go exsit.’ he inhaled. “Chaos. I do not intend to be a father of this child. Like I did not intend to make it. War drugged me now he has to deal with the consequences and if this being will cause an unbalanced then we all have to deal with the consequences. Do you understand ?”

Chaos shook his head. “I really don’t.” He grinned. “I’m going to be an uncle!” He beamed and cheered. “No. No not another one of me. After they moved the bits of War away they found bits of grace and assumed it was me. But it wasn’t. It was you!” As he spoke he moved about knocking things off counters and smashing things on accident.

“Careful!” He just catched a vase in the last moment as chaos made his way through his office. Hearing it like that gave him chills. ‘it was you’ ‘chaos, sit down” he said and got them both a drink. He gave a glass to his brother and hoped he wouldn’t smash it. “You do understand that I was basically poisoned and in a way..” he couldn’t use the word. It sounded wrong. “..forced to have sexual intercourse.. ” he frowned. No, that wasn’t what actually happened. “I’m supposed to be strict, to have rules, to work without getting influence by emotions and urges. War took this away from me. I can’t raise a child that first of all was forced into this world and second it will be a danger.”

“Yes, I understand you’re boring.” Chaos was halfway to a sip before getting up abruptly and let the glass fall from his hand to the floor. He tripped over it and went tumbling across the floor. “And I get he did a naughty thing and I will speak to him about that. But there is a baby!”

Order rose fast and grabbed chaos wrist who was about to fall into the mess he created. He didn’t need blood adding to the mix. He sighed. “I am supposed to be boring if you have to call it like that. This is my rule like it is yours to make a mess around me.” He looked defeated. “I list my dignity that night and I did… Things.. I didn’t know I have inside me. This gave me a lot to think about. So I’m sorry if I can’t share the excitement over a child that will be raised by the one god who hates me and my perspective.” Weird. He didn’t even know why he was telling him that. Maybe he needed someone to talk even though his brother won’t understand. “Be an uncle if you like but keep in mind that if this child happens to cause disturbance in the balance then I have to .. ” he licked his lips. “m.take care of it. ” What was he even saying. He wouldn’t be able to harm a child. Would he ? Maybe he would just try to contact creator. He took a deep breath and cleaned the floor, waving his hand.

Chaos was quite for a moment before shoving Order roughly. “What do you mean take care of it?! I didn’t ask to be stuck with you as a brother! War does a better job of that on a daily basis and if you think you’re going to get to harm that child then you’ll have to go through me! I will give up what I have to to Darkness,” he shuddered never having told his brother what was done to him. “But you will not harm that child!”

He stumbled backwards, letting chaos have his moment. His head was still working around the whole issue. He frowned and git back to the moment. “You insult my work? We do our jobs equally. No one is better and no one is worse. At least it should be like that but I know it’s not. And I don’t want to see it getting worse by that child. I don’t know what it can do yet but I will not watch it become a crooked god.” He stopped, watching chaos carefully. “Darkness? What has he to do with anything? ” The god barely showed unless he sees a chance to rise.

As his brother mentioned Darkness’s name, Chaos stopped his fidgeting and shifted once rather uncomfortably. He could not meet his brother’s eyes. “Nothing,” his voice went quiet. “Nothing at all. But you will not harm the child because you’re opinions tell you to. You are not seeing Order you are seeing a way to destroy but you are not truly seeing the good in this. The child may be half and half. The first of its kind.”

“You were not abnormal child,” Chaos hissed back. His arms wrapped around him as he looked away from Order as the man stepped into his bubble. “If the child rips reality I will be there to fix it. The child is you and War. You. I balance you. Which means I can fix it but you would make it worse.” He avoided speaking of Darkness entirely, afraid he might summon the man.

Order sighed. “You can be so stubborn.” He said. Order wasnt in the mood to Fight with his brother. “If you think you Can then be an uncle. I really …can’t ..” Order looked to the side. “I See what you are trying to Tell me brother.. but I ..fear that even if i accept this situation.. what so you think will creator say? ” He clenched his jaw.

"I think you need to stop living in fear of Creator. Who cares! I am a mixed beast but you don't see me crying to mommy and daddy to fix it!" He growled aggressively his mood shifting.

Order looked up from his desk, resisting the urge to close his eyes and yet that urge turned into a look of shock. How could he know about that? Was war really running around with that? Then again chaos was somewhat a companion of war..well maybe more but he tried not to think about that. Order would love to ignore the knocking but chaos was breaking it with his fists. “I am coming please stop.” He said with a sigh. How should he explain it? He opened the door and hoped chaos wouldn’t jump him.

The moment the door opened Chaos kept upon Order with a hug. “I heard the news! They called me down to the medical bay area thing because War is pregnant and they thought that that was weird so they wanted to see if my grace was similar to the grace of the child’s and it was but not a match and I knew I hadn’t done it so I knew who much have and I ran down here as quick as I could and CONGRATULATIONS! WE HAVE TO CELEBRATE!” Chaos took a breath but was now shaking Order with a tight grip on his upper arms.

“chaos …” Order said low. “It was an accident caused by a drug.” He pulled the hand of him. He let the door open for the god to come in and walked back to his desk,rubbing his eyes. Though it was interesting to hear that the DNA was close to Chaos’s. He didn’t think that this could happen. But then..“ so..” he faced chaos. “ We created another god of chaos.” His eyes widen. “This will crook the natural balance..” he ran a hand through his hair. “This child is not supposed go exsit.’ he inhaled. “Chaos. I do not intend to be a father of this child. Like I did not intend to make it. War drugged me now he has to deal with the consequences and if this being will cause an unbalanced then we all have to deal with the consequences. Do you understand ?”

Chaos shook his head. “I really don’t.” He grinned. “I’m going to be an uncle!” He beamed and cheered. “No. No not another one of me. After they moved the bits of War away they found bits of grace and assumed it was me. But it wasn’t. It was you!” As he spoke he moved about knocking things off counters and smashing things on accident.

“Careful!” He just catched a vase in the last moment as chaos made his way through his office. Hearing it like that gave him chills. ‘it was you’ ‘chaos, sit down” he said and got them both a drink. He gave a glass to his brother and hoped he wouldn’t smash it. “You do understand that I was basically poisoned and in a way..” he couldn’t use the word. It sounded wrong. “..forced to have sexual intercourse.. ” he frowned. No, that wasn’t what actually happened. “I’m supposed to be strict, to have rules, to work without getting influence by emotions and urges. War took this away from me. I can’t raise a child that first of all was forced into this world and second it will be a danger.”

“Yes, I understand you’re boring.” Chaos was halfway to a sip before getting up abruptly and let the glass fall from his hand to the floor. He tripped over it and went tumbling across the floor. “And I get he did a naughty thing and I will speak to him about that. But there is a baby!”

Order rose fast and grabbed chaos wrist who was about to fall into the mess he created. He didn’t need blood adding to the mix. He sighed. “I am supposed to be boring if you have to call it like that. This is my rule like it is yours to make a mess around me.” He looked defeated. “I list my dignity that night and I did… Things.. I didn’t know I have inside me. This gave me a lot to think about. So I’m sorry if I can’t share the excitement over a child that will be raised by the one god who hates me and my perspective.” Weird. He didn’t even know why he was telling him that. Maybe he needed someone to talk even though his brother won’t understand. “Be an uncle if you like but keep in mind that if this child happens to cause disturbance in the balance then I have to .. ” he licked his lips. “m.take care of it. ” What was he even saying. He wouldn’t be able to harm a child. Would he ? Maybe he would just try to contact creator. He took a deep breath and cleaned the floor, waving his hand.

Chaos was quite for a moment before shoving Order roughly. “What do you mean take care of it?! I didn’t ask to be stuck with you as a brother! War does a better job of that on a daily basis and if you think you’re going to get to harm that child then you’ll have to go through me! I will give up what I have to to Darkness,” he shuddered never having told his brother what was done to him. “But you will not harm that child!”

He stumbled backwards, letting chaos have his moment. His head was still working around the whole issue. He frowned and git back to the moment. “You insult my work? We do our jobs equally. No one is better and no one is worse. At least it should be like that but I know it’s not. And I don’t want to see it getting worse by that child. I don’t know what it can do yet but I will not watch it become a crooked god.” He stopped, watching chaos carefully. “Darkness? What has he to do with anything? ” The god barely showed unless he sees a chance to rise.

As his brother mentioned Darkness’s name, Chaos stopped his fidgeting and shifted once rather uncomfortably. He could not meet his brother’s eyes. “Nothing,” his voice went quiet. “Nothing at all. But you will not harm the child because you’re opinions tell you to. You are not seeing Order you are seeing a way to destroy but you are not truly seeing the good in this. The child may be half and half. The first of its kind.”

"You were not abnormal child," Chaos hissed back. His arms wrapped around him as he looked away from Order as the man stepped into his bubble. "If the child rips reality I will be there to fix it. The child is you and War. You. I balance you. Which means I can fix it but you would make it worse." He avoided speaking of Darkness entirely, afraid he might summon the man.

Order looked up from his desk, resisting the urge to close his eyes and yet that urge turned into a look of shock. How could he know about that? Was war really running around with that? Then again chaos was somewhat a companion of war..well maybe more but he tried not to think about that. Order would love to ignore the knocking but chaos was breaking it with his fists. “I am coming please stop.” He said with a sigh. How should he explain it? He opened the door and hoped chaos wouldn’t jump him.

The moment the door opened Chaos kept upon Order with a hug. “I heard the news! They called me down to the medical bay area thing because War is pregnant and they thought that that was weird so they wanted to see if my grace was similar to the grace of the child’s and it was but not a match and I knew I hadn’t done it so I knew who much have and I ran down here as quick as I could and CONGRATULATIONS! WE HAVE TO CELEBRATE!” Chaos took a breath but was now shaking Order with a tight grip on his upper arms.

“chaos …” Order said low. “It was an accident caused by a drug.” He pulled the hand of him. He let the door open for the god to come in and walked back to his desk,rubbing his eyes. Though it was interesting to hear that the DNA was close to Chaos’s. He didn’t think that this could happen. But then..“ so..” he faced chaos. “ We created another god of chaos.” His eyes widen. “This will crook the natural balance..” he ran a hand through his hair. “This child is not supposed go exsit.’ he inhaled. “Chaos. I do not intend to be a father of this child. Like I did not intend to make it. War drugged me now he has to deal with the consequences and if this being will cause an unbalanced then we all have to deal with the consequences. Do you understand ?”

Chaos shook his head. “I really don’t.” He grinned. “I’m going to be an uncle!” He beamed and cheered. “No. No not another one of me. After they moved the bits of War away they found bits of grace and assumed it was me. But it wasn’t. It was you!” As he spoke he moved about knocking things off counters and smashing things on accident.

“Careful!” He just catched a vase in the last moment as chaos made his way through his office. Hearing it like that gave him chills. ‘it was you’ ‘chaos, sit down” he said and got them both a drink. He gave a glass to his brother and hoped he wouldn’t smash it. “You do understand that I was basically poisoned and in a way..” he couldn’t use the word. It sounded wrong. “..forced to have sexual intercourse.. ” he frowned. No, that wasn’t what actually happened. “I’m supposed to be strict, to have rules, to work without getting influence by emotions and urges. War took this away from me. I can’t raise a child that first of all was forced into this world and second it will be a danger.”

“Yes, I understand you’re boring.” Chaos was halfway to a sip before getting up abruptly and let the glass fall from his hand to the floor. He tripped over it and went tumbling across the floor. “And I get he did a naughty thing and I will speak to him about that. But there is a baby!”

Order rose fast and grabbed chaos wrist who was about to fall into the mess he created. He didn’t need blood adding to the mix. He sighed. “I am supposed to be boring if you have to call it like that. This is my rule like it is yours to make a mess around me.” He looked defeated. “I list my dignity that night and I did… Things.. I didn’t know I have inside me. This gave me a lot to think about. So I’m sorry if I can’t share the excitement over a child that will be raised by the one god who hates me and my perspective.” Weird. He didn’t even know why he was telling him that. Maybe he needed someone to talk even though his brother won’t understand. “Be an uncle if you like but keep in mind that if this child happens to cause disturbance in the balance then I have to .. ” he licked his lips. “m.take care of it. ” What was he even saying. He wouldn’t be able to harm a child. Would he ? Maybe he would just try to contact creator. He took a deep breath and cleaned the floor, waving his hand.

Chaos was quite for a moment before shoving Order roughly. “What do you mean take care of it?! I didn’t ask to be stuck with you as a brother! War does a better job of that on a daily basis and if you think you’re going to get to harm that child then you’ll have to go through me! I will give up what I have to to Darkness,” he shuddered never having told his brother what was done to him. “But you will not harm that child!”

He stumbled backwards, letting chaos have his moment. His head was still working around the whole issue. He frowned and git back to the moment. “You insult my work? We do our jobs equally. No one is better and no one is worse. At least it should be like that but I know it’s not. And I don’t want to see it getting worse by that child. I don’t know what it can do yet but I will not watch it become a crooked god.” He stopped, watching chaos carefully. “Darkness? What has he to do with anything? ” The god barely showed unless he sees a chance to rise.

As his brother mentioned Darkness's name, Chaos stopped his fidgeting and shifted once rather uncomfortably. He could not meet his brother's eyes. "Nothing," his voice went quiet. "Nothing at all. But you will not harm the child because you're opinions tell you to. You are not seeing Order you are seeing a way to destroy but you are not truly seeing the good in this. The child may be half and half. The first of its kind."

Order looked up from his desk, resisting the urge to close his eyes and yet that urge turned into a look of shock. How could he know about that? Was war really running around with that? Then again chaos was somewhat a companion of war..well maybe more but he tried not to think about that. Order would love to ignore the knocking but chaos was breaking it with his fists. “I am coming please stop.” He said with a sigh. How should he explain it? He opened the door and hoped chaos wouldn’t jump him.

The moment the door opened Chaos kept upon Order with a hug. “I heard the news! They called me down to the medical bay area thing because War is pregnant and they thought that that was weird so they wanted to see if my grace was similar to the grace of the child’s and it was but not a match and I knew I hadn’t done it so I knew who much have and I ran down here as quick as I could and CONGRATULATIONS! WE HAVE TO CELEBRATE!” Chaos took a breath but was now shaking Order with a tight grip on his upper arms.

“chaos …” Order said low. “It was an accident caused by a drug.” He pulled the hand of him. He let the door open for the god to come in and walked back to his desk,rubbing his eyes. Though it was interesting to hear that the DNA was close to Chaos’s. He didn’t think that this could happen. But then..“ so..” he faced chaos. “ We created another god of chaos.” His eyes widen. “This will crook the natural balance..” he ran a hand through his hair. “This child is not supposed go exsit.’ he inhaled. “Chaos. I do not intend to be a father of this child. Like I did not intend to make it. War drugged me now he has to deal with the consequences and if this being will cause an unbalanced then we all have to deal with the consequences. Do you understand ?”

Chaos shook his head. “I really don’t.” He grinned. “I’m going to be an uncle!” He beamed and cheered. “No. No not another one of me. After they moved the bits of War away they found bits of grace and assumed it was me. But it wasn’t. It was you!” As he spoke he moved about knocking things off counters and smashing things on accident.

“Careful!” He just catched a vase in the last moment as chaos made his way through his office. Hearing it like that gave him chills. ‘it was you’ ‘chaos, sit down” he said and got them both a drink. He gave a glass to his brother and hoped he wouldn’t smash it. “You do understand that I was basically poisoned and in a way..” he couldn’t use the word. It sounded wrong. “..forced to have sexual intercourse.. ” he frowned. No, that wasn’t what actually happened. “I’m supposed to be strict, to have rules, to work without getting influence by emotions and urges. War took this away from me. I can’t raise a child that first of all was forced into this world and second it will be a danger.”

“Yes, I understand you’re boring.” Chaos was halfway to a sip before getting up abruptly and let the glass fall from his hand to the floor. He tripped over it and went tumbling across the floor. “And I get he did a naughty thing and I will speak to him about that. But there is a baby!”

Order rose fast and grabbed chaos wrist who was about to fall into the mess he created. He didn’t need blood adding to the mix. He sighed. “I am supposed to be boring if you have to call it like that. This is my rule like it is yours to make a mess around me.” He looked defeated. “I list my dignity that night and I did… Things.. I didn’t know I have inside me. This gave me a lot to think about. So I’m sorry if I can’t share the excitement over a child that will be raised by the one god who hates me and my perspective.” Weird. He didn’t even know why he was telling him that. Maybe he needed someone to talk even though his brother won’t understand. “Be an uncle if you like but keep in mind that if this child happens to cause disturbance in the balance then I have to .. ” he licked his lips. “m.take care of it. ” What was he even saying. He wouldn’t be able to harm a child. Would he ? Maybe he would just try to contact creator. He took a deep breath and cleaned the floor, waving his hand.

Chaos was quite for a moment before shoving Order roughly. "What do you mean take care of it?! I didn't ask to be stuck with you as a brother! War does a better job of that on a daily basis and if you think you're going to get to harm that child then you'll have to go through me! I will give up what I have to to Darkness," he shuddered never having told his brother what was done to him. "But you will not harm that child!"

Order looked up from his desk, resisting the urge to close his eyes and yet that urge turned into a look of shock. How could he know about that? Was war really running around with that? Then again chaos was somewhat a companion of war..well maybe more but he tried not to think about that. Order would love to ignore the knocking but chaos was breaking it with his fists. “I am coming please stop.” He said with a sigh. How should he explain it? He opened the door and hoped chaos wouldn’t jump him.

The moment the door opened Chaos kept upon Order with a hug. “I heard the news! They called me down to the medical bay area thing because War is pregnant and they thought that that was weird so they wanted to see if my grace was similar to the grace of the child’s and it was but not a match and I knew I hadn’t done it so I knew who much have and I ran down here as quick as I could and CONGRATULATIONS! WE HAVE TO CELEBRATE!” Chaos took a breath but was now shaking Order with a tight grip on his upper arms.

“chaos …” Order said low. “It was an accident caused by a drug.” He pulled the hand of him. He let the door open for the god to come in and walked back to his desk,rubbing his eyes. Though it was interesting to hear that the DNA was close to Chaos’s. He didn’t think that this could happen. But then..“ so..” he faced chaos. “ We created another god of chaos.” His eyes widen. “This will crook the natural balance..” he ran a hand through his hair. “This child is not supposed go exsit.’ he inhaled. “Chaos. I do not intend to be a father of this child. Like I did not intend to make it. War drugged me now he has to deal with the consequences and if this being will cause an unbalanced then we all have to deal with the consequences. Do you understand ?”

Chaos shook his head. “I really don’t.” He grinned. “I’m going to be an uncle!” He beamed and cheered. “No. No not another one of me. After they moved the bits of War away they found bits of grace and assumed it was me. But it wasn’t. It was you!” As he spoke he moved about knocking things off counters and smashing things on accident.

"Careful!” He just catched a vase in the last moment as chaos made his way through his office. Hearing it like that gave him chills. ‘it was you’ 'chaos, sit down" he said and got them both a drink. He gave a glass to his brother and hoped he wouldn’t smash it. “You do understand that I was basically poisoned and in a way..” he couldn’t use the word. It sounded wrong. “..forced to have sexual intercourse.. ” he frowned. No, that wasn’t what actually happened. “I’m supposed to be strict, to have rules, to work without getting influence by emotions and urges. War took this away from me. I can’t raise a child that first of all was forced into this world and second it will be a danger.”

"Yes, I understand you're boring." Chaos was halfway to a sip before getting up abruptly and let the glass fall from his hand to the floor. He tripped over it and went tumbling across the floor. "And I get he did a naughty thing and I will speak to him about that. But there is a baby!"

Order looked up from his desk, resisting the urge to close his eyes and yet that urge turned into a look of shock. How could he know about that? Was war really running around with that? Then again chaos was somewhat a companion of war..well maybe more but he tried not to think about that. Order would love to ignore the knocking but chaos was breaking it with his fists. “I am coming please stop.” He said with a sigh. How should he explain it? He opened the door and hoped chaos wouldn’t jump him.

The moment the door opened Chaos kept upon Order with a hug. “I heard the news! They called me down to the medical bay area thing because War is pregnant and they thought that that was weird so they wanted to see if my grace was similar to the grace of the child’s and it was but not a match and I knew I hadn’t done it so I knew who much have and I ran down here as quick as I could and CONGRATULATIONS! WE HAVE TO CELEBRATE!” Chaos took a breath but was now shaking Order with a tight grip on his upper arms.

“chaos …” Order said low. “It was an accident caused by a drug.” He pulled the hand of him. He let the door open for the god to come in and walked back to his desk,rubbing his eyes. Though it was interesting to hear that the DNA was close to Chaos’s. He didn’t think that this could happen. But then..“ so..” he faced chaos. “ We created another god of chaos.” His eyes widen. “This will crook the natural balance..” he ran a hand through his hair. “This child is not supposed go exsit.’ he inhaled. "Chaos. I do not intend to be a father of this child. Like I did not intend to make it. War drugged me now he has to deal with the consequences and if this being will cause an unbalanced then we all have to deal with the consequences. Do you understand ?”

Chaos shook his head. "I really don't." He grinned. "I'm going to be an uncle!" He beamed and cheered. "No. No not another one of me. After they moved the bits of War away they found bits of grace and assumed it was me. But it wasn't. It was you!" As he spoke he moved about knocking things off counters and smashing things on accident.

Order looked up from his desk, resisting the urge to close his eyes and yet that urge turned into a look of shock. How could he know about that? Was war really running around with that? Then again chaos was somewhat a companion of war..well maybe more but he tried not to think about that. Order would love to ignore the knocking but chaos was breaking it with his fists. “I am coming please stop.” He said with a sigh. How should he explain it? He opened the door and hoped chaos wouldn’t jump him.

The moment the door opened Chaos kept upon Order with a hug. “I heard the news! They called me down to the medical bay area thing because War is pregnant and they thought that that was weird so they wanted to see if my grace was similar to the grace of the child’s and it was but not a match and I knew I hadn’t done it so I knew who much have and I ran down here as quick as I could and CONGRATULATIONS! WE HAVE TO CELEBRATE!” Chaos took a breath but was now shaking Order with a tight grip on his upper arms.

Uncomfortable (Open)

“Perfect! But first you have to take a shower. Here! This way!” He raced out of the room as he moved to show her where his shower was. His bathroom was spotless, and the only place like that in his apartment.

Smiling, Betrayal followed Chaos into his bathroom, shocked when she found it to be spotless. But it was a comfortable room, and the shower was huge and had a rainshower head. Truthfully, she couldn’t wait to try it out, and she began undressing before even thinking that it might make him uncomfortable. She was already down to just her panties when she realized he was still in the room. Crossing her arms over her chest, she turned her head to look at him where he stood behind her. “Sorry…hope you don’t mind me undressing with you in here, but it just looks so awesome and I’m ready to jump in.”

Chaos stood in the bathroom, eyes nearly bugging out of his head. His jaw slack as he held a towel clearly about to give it to her. He had once been told it was impolite to stare but he didn’t care at that moment. “I-I…No. You’re ok. Perfectly ok.” He blushed all the way up too his ears. “I have a towel for you!”

HIs blush was precious, and her smile widened. Reaching out, she took the towel from him before he dropped it. His staring didn’t bother her; in fact, she was quite used to people staring at her, clothed or not. She did take a bit of pity on him since he did look a bit overwrought at seeing her half naked, and said, “Now, scoot while I get cleaned up. That way you can have everything else ready by the time I get out of the shower.”

Uncomfortable (Open)

“Perfect! But first you have to take a shower. Here! This way!” He raced out of the room as he moved to show her where his shower was. His bathroom was spotless, and the only place like that in his apartment.

Smiling, Betrayal followed Chaos into his bathroom, shocked when she found it to be spotless. But it was a comfortable room, and the shower was huge and had a rainshower head. Truthfully, she couldn’t wait to try it out, and she began undressing before even thinking that it might make him uncomfortable. She was already down to just her panties when she realized he was still in the room. Crossing her arms over her chest, she turned her head to look at him where he stood behind her. “Sorry…hope you don’t mind me undressing with you in here, but it just looks so awesome and I’m ready to jump in.”

Chaos stood in the bathroom, eyes nearly bugging out of his head. His jaw slack as he held a towel clearly about to give it to her. He had once been told it was impolite to stare but he didn’t care at that moment. “I-I...No. You’re ok. Perfectly ok.” He blushed all the way up too his ears. “I have a towel for you!”

Rain Dance (Vengeance & ?)

"You aren't always vengeful. Sometimes you just get to relax." He nodded. "I'm glad she does too. I wouldn't have it any other way. But she deserves so much. How can I ever fill those shoes?"