Kalysto: *makes a slight contented grin of satisfaction when Desiree carries the poopy baby away and he doesn’t have to deal with it* Ahh-yep. There goes that moment. *moves into her warm spot and even continues reading up where she left off on the book* Tradgedy. *pauses* By the way I think your brother wants to be a servant of the law. The one with the wings. The one with the tidy room and the boy bands on the walls. And that magenta fop with the frills in the books he reads.