#agentgunner

Jordan smiled sadly, “I love kids and would like to have some, but I probably shouldn’t in this life. The kids would be a quarter kryptonian and would be missing even more of the kryptonian powers than I am.”

“I love kids too!” Khloe grinned widely, “I would love to have some but for now I am content with my nephew, Darien.” She paused and blushed, “Unless Steve… Yeah, no, nevermind, forget I said anything.”

“I don’t want any kids at the moment,” Erin sighed, “I’m still helping raise the quads.”

“I’m not certain if I could have kids in this life,” Nymph rubbed her neck thoughtfully, “but if I can, I do.”

((*stitch voice [yes I can do a stitch voice, drives my family crazy]* It is little and broken but it is still good, yeah, still good.)) 

Khloe looks at her mun like she is crazy and pokes her in the head, “Ok, Graceless. Who gave you sugar?”  

((No sugar, just hyper. And happy! You have a family, Shasho.))

“You are still weird. Hey Troi? We’re keeping my mun away from Darien.”

“EEEE! YES! Roomies and a live-in babysitter! Hold on Darien, Aunt Khloe is here for snuggles!” She paused, “Which apartment? I have 3 rooms in mine so. One of them is an office space and the other has workout equipment which we can clear out.” She starts baby-fying the apartment. 

Well anyways I'm going to head off soon. Watching Once Upon a Time then going to bed.