Thunderstorms make babies [Giripan (P)rivate]

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  • Ic;; Hercales sat quietly, he didn't really know what to say. But he felt he needed to start some light conversation. When he spoke, the first thing tthat came out was the one thing on his mind. The baby. "Do you want a boy or a girl?" [align=center]


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  • Ic;; Hercales nodded, he found honestly a bit odd how casual and calm kiku was about this. But then again, it was kiku, he was just as reserved as he himself. After a moment, their drinks were brought to the table. Hercales thanked the waiter, and sipped at his tea. [align=center]


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  • Ic;; Hercales looked out the window, watching the leaves shake in the trees when the wind would blow. He noticed that it was later in the afternoon as the sky was turning into a orange Carmel color, and the sun was set lower in the sky. Finally the food arrived. [align=center]


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  • Ic;; Hercales began to eat his food, or at least tried too, he was havig trouble maneuvering the chopsticks. Kiku had showed him how before, but he didn't quite remember how to hold them so they worked properly. Fumbling around with the plastic sticks, hercales gained an annoyed crease between his eyebrows. [align=center]


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    [color=white]IC: A few bites later Kiku noticed Heracles's struggle. He put his own set down with a slight shake of his head. "Like this." he said, calmly reaching over and gently moving the Greek's fingers into the proper grip.


  • Ic;; Heracles blushed softly when Kiku had touched his hand, which was odd considering he had been holding the smaller Asian nations hand earlier. He gave a silent nod as a thank you before going back to eating, successful this time around. [align=center]


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  • Ic;;Hercales ate for a while before looking up and finally speaking. "Can't you do a blood test?" He didn't realize that it would require DNA samples from the possible father to compare to the baby's. To determine whether or not it was his baby. [align=center]


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  • Ic;;Hercales pondered for a moment. "Well who do you want the father to be? We can get DNA from him right?" The Greek wasn't typically an awkward person so he didn't quite understand that going up to someone and asking for a hair sample wasn't the most casual thing to do. After a moment shrugged, "maybe that's not such a good idea." He admitted blankly. Eating again. [align=center]


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  • Ic;; after a while, hercales had finished his food. Setting his chopsticks down beside his now emepty bowl, he stretched his arms above his head with a thick yawn. [align=center]


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