Ooof RIP wolfie

George: "Well I hope it didn't hurt too much...," George was frowning slightly but quickly smiled for Alice. "It is very pretty Alice. I really like it!"

Alice: she pulled her sleeve down and nodded her head. "Yaaay!" She jumped up and down. "Now we have to hurry or we'll miss it!!" She grabbed George's hand and tried to pull him forward.

Eee I'm doing pretty good, how are you??

George: George laughed, willingly going along. "Okay okay slow down!" George chuckled quietly, trying to keep up with the child.

Pretty good! Thanks for asking As!!

Alice: she squealed excited about whatever she was taking George to. She looked back at him with a smile, her hair falling into her face as she did so. "I think you're gonna love it!!"

Don't thank me for doing the bare minimum smh

The tall, skinny man was sitting on his bed, frowning. He was tired, dark circles underlining his red eyes. He rocked the small baby back in forth, her twin resting in the crib next to his bed. The child babbled and cooed, Jace responding the talkative little one with a soft hum and a chuckle. His long, untamed hair fell graciously around his marked and bruised neck, giving him a messy, yet calm look. Once the baby girl had fallen asleep, Jace stood and walked over to the crib, setting her softly down into the crib next to her twin.

(- Spoiler: Jace had another set of twins ;) -)