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"I'm glad you're healing," Milo murmured, scratching his arm. "I was worried. I'm glad that, you know. I saw it. So that I could tell your dad. I'm not really brave or anything. But I can run pretty fast."

"It's um. Edgy." Milo replied, sitting down next to Alec, "It's French. My mom dyes her hair anytime she has a bad day." He scratched behind his ear. This was weird. He knew what he wanted to ask. But he felt like he shouldn't. "Are you all okay?" Well. He asked it.

"If you're sure, but let me know if you need anything, okay?" Daizi made him promise and then let him retreat to his room. After about fifteen minutes of Alec being there, Milo slipped up behind him, hands in his pockets, "Hey Xander..." he said, noting the change in hair but not thinking...

Even had Xander argued, she still would have brought him water. She also brought him pain killers, and after the door was shut and Alec and Xander had left, she told him, "I'm going to go upstairs with Ivy so she doesn't bother you, okay?" Dark was less enthused about the day than Alec was...

"Oh, habibi..." Daizi said softly, hearing that tone in his voice and understanding fairly well how he was feeling, "Let me get you some water." Dark sighed, and regretted it, but stood, "I suppose so." He kissed Daizi on the lips as she fetched Xander water and kissed Ivy's forehead, saying...

"Good morning, Xander," Daizi said softly, still pacing around the kitchen. Ivy wasn't crying, but she had certainly woken up on the wrong side of the crib, and whenever her mom stopped walking, she expressed her displeasure. "Learn Modern Standard or Egyptian." Dark advised him, bringing...

Dark shrugged his shoulders, "If it matters to you, and it is something you want to improve on. We never are going to push you to learn our language, but since you are already learning, it might help you grasp it better.'

"You can take a class over the summer," Dark suggested, preparing breakfast along with him, "If you really want to work on your language skills. Otherwise, if we visit Daizi's family in Egypt, you will be able to talk to everyone, but not read any of the signs."

Daizi's face brighted and she kissed Alec's cheek, "Sabah al-noor, abni," Morning light, my son, sabah al-noor being the typical, Arabic response to good morning, "She is grumpy today, isn't she? Oh, it's amazing what disrupted sleep does!" "Let us all hope the day goes by quickly," Dark said...

"Good morning," Dark said, immediately going to brew some coffee. He liked tea, he often drank tea, but it wasn't enough sometimes. "I am doing fine, I am certainly on the mend." Daizi drifted in, shortly after him, bouncing Ivy on her hip, because she was a little grumpy that borning because...

Daizi had to go inside first to give Ivy her final feeding of the night and lay her down to sleep. Not long after Dark went in--he had to go to school the next day, and he needed to be prepared for it, although he didn't particularly want to go. Well, he did, because he wanted to show everyone...

"I did not make it myself," Dark told them, sitting down, "I just ordered it." "I still appreciate it, Goose." Daizi told him, snuggling close to him. It had been a really, wonderful day. Even with her nap she was tired, purely from all of the strong emotions she had been hit with, but she...

"I will get it," Dark said, handing Ivy to Daizi, who immediately snuggled her up tightly, and then went inside to get it. He knew where it was, it was faster if he got it. And having a few moments alone inside was something he needed. He was so happy, after everything they had been through...

"I wish I had something I could pull out to add to it," Daizi said, wiping her face again, and laughing while also subtly checking to make sure she hasn't soaked through the bodice of her dress, "but I don't." "We still have dessert, but that is all," Dark said, swallowing hard.

"It's hard," She said, squeezing him close, "It's hard not to cry. I've been dreaming of this, and I thought it was never going to happen, and I had made my peace with that, but," She stroked the back of his head, where he hadn't been grabbed, "I am so, so happy. I am so happy. I love you."...

Dark took his pen and sat back down, wondering where he got this particular pen, because it was certainly nicer than most of the pens he had seen either twin use. Then he took the paperwork he could read while Daizi read over her copy. When they were satisfied with the paperwork, Dark held his...

Dark wiped his eyes, "I will get my pen," he said, pushing himself up to a standing position. God, this emotion was not good on his rib, he was breathing too hard. Turning back to the paperwork, Daizi began actually reading through it, "How did.." She began to ask, not really knowing how to...

Daizi couldn't help but sob as she squeezed Alec tightly, and then when she felt Xander hug her, she gasped softly, and gently, and loosely, wrapped her arms around him. "I love you so much," She told him through her tears, "I love you, and I'm always going to love you, Xander. Thank you."...

Daizi dropped her head and whimpered for a moment, and then raised her head again, "I would be honoured to adopt you." She let go of Dark's hand so she could set the frames down, feeling absolutely overwhelmed, and turned to her boys so she could hug Alec, even now stopping short from hugging...

"Oh my god," Daizi breathed, her shoulders trembling. What they were saying hit her on a delay, and she reached out with a shaky hand to squeeze her husband's so something felt real. "No--really? You really want this, I didn't guilt you into it?" She touched the paper again with her other...