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- “Here he is...” Luna said drowsily as Lincoln and Lyra walked into her room.
- “He’s beautiful...” Lincoln said in a hushed tone as he approached. Luna’s arm extended the little baby to him and Lincoln anxiously accepted. “What did you name him?”
- “Lemy, Lemy Limpbizkit Loud... Little guy was a b-i-t-c-h to get out.” Luna said with a soft smile.
- “Mommy! I can spell and that was a swear.” Lyra said with a look of disapproval.
- “My b, baby. Quarter in the swear jar, Uncle Lincoln was nice?” Luna said as she motioned for her daughter to come over.
- “Yes. We had pizza last night, but that was because we were going on the airplane to see you!” Lyra says as she walks over.
- “How was the airplane, darling?” Luna said, she looked over to see Lincoln playing with Lemy; bopping him on the nose, babbling.
- “It was good. My ears popped, but there was ginger ale. And I could see the water, and there was a farm. And-“
- “Sweetie? Do you want to hold Lemy?” Luna interjected.
- “Can I!?” Lyra yelled.
- “Lincoln?” Luna looked to her brother.
- “Oh yeah, sure.” Lincoln said as he sank down to a knee and set about helping Lyra hold her brother. “Here, support the head with your hand. And hold his body like this. I’ll help a little bit, there you go.”
- “Hi, baby...” Lyra said softly, but excitedly.
- Lincoln takes a step back and stands near Luna.
- “Isn’t that precious?” Lincoln said.
- “Hey, Lincoln. The epidural wore off, my tits are really sensitive, and I am sooo horny right now...” Luna whispers to Lincoln.
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