Oleg laughed,
"Everyone loves the boy except if you have a plan to harm others then he will make sure your life is hell comrades" he grabs a drink and pours into the glass.
"Another wee lad...my my"
"Look at you both, already settling" he smiles.
Genesis smiles,
"Yes...perhaps I can finally retire"
“All you speak about is retiring. It’s like your an old man”she teased him slightly as she sat down. “I know you’ve only just returned but there’s some festival going on today. Are you going to it Oleg?”she wondered some before glancing at Jeff. The boy asleep already in hens arms. She chuckled some. It was so easy to care for him, she just hoped a miracle would happen and the next would be as angelic.
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Oleg laughs,
"It is for he is a old man, already I see the grey hair"
Genesis looks away,
"Alright... I'm not that old..."
Oleg looks to Tria,
"Maybe, I been in more of a relax mood then a partying one...my old body isn't young like yours or your little one"
Genesis chuckled,
"Or like Mason's"
Oleg laughed,
"Yes...he has a unlimited supply. ..Tria, has Mason made you hear his horrid pun jokes yet?"
Tria laughed some at gens expense. “Well true. Not many can claim to be younger than jeff”she hummed some. “Alright I guess you deserve a rest. We will see you around”she excused herself to enjoy the festival. (Skip)
A few months later tria had stopped teaching. She was relaxing since she had been feeling sick. This pregnancy was harder physically for her. She was glad that they didn’t have to hide it however and that she didn’t get taken by her parents. But Jeff being able to walk around was now an issue for her. She had no energy to play and explore. She sat on their bed as Jeff gnawed on a teething toy. He had been crying most the morning and tria had done Her best to calm him down.
Genesis came in, he was slightly dirty, he kissed Jeff's head and walked to Tria.
"You look beautiful even in your current condition..." He kissed Tria
"...Sorry Tria..." He said and sat.
"Go to sleep...Tria...I'll handle things..." He messaged Tria's back.
Tria moves away some “I can’t sleep”she replied “just go wash or something”she wasn’t in the best of moods with him. And the situation didn’t help. She was often stuck staying close to home since she felt horrible and weak. Gen could go out whenever he wanted and do whatever he wanted. In fact he was probably talking to girls while Jeff sat on the floor crying. This was all going through her head. “I can handle Jeff myself. I always do”
Genesis sighed, gripping his neck...with the recent news of there being a traitor...it was hard to keep the secret from his love.
One of their own, almost assassinated Drago...but Genesis managed to stop them... barley.
With this, this caused recent need of him, causing his hope to be with his family more to shrink.
He had to interrogate many people, to see if another was among them...so far none...
He was dirty due to something unrelated, two drunk bastards...
Genesis looked at Jeff, and then stood up to head to wash himself, but he stopped at the doorway.
"Tria...Once everything calms down...I promise to take our family out...do something together...or maybe even me take care of Jeff and let you have time to yourself...I love you...I want you to rest easy..." He turns on the sink and splashes water on himself. His tired eyes now more shown, his stressed face...he was so tired.
Bala was more harsher on everyone due to his brother...it was thanks to Drago that he was able to go home...Oleg was gone a lot more...
Tria had noticed the darkness covering the small town. It wasn’t hard to see it. The men looked tired. The kids didn’t play together as much outside and the women were all stressed. It was quiet. And it scared her honestly. She didn’t need to worry even more on top of her sickness. She didn’t mean to snap at gen. but right now she was pissed and sick and tired. She felt so weak and vulnerable like this. It all fuelled her anger. “I don’t. I don’t car anymore ok”she managed to reply before he went to the bathroom. She slowly moved to her side and curled up some feeling the nausea hint her again. Jeff half awake still on the floor nibbling his toy.
Genesis came back, seeing his love in pain, he walked over to put Jeff in his bed. Once he did he walked over to Tria. He hugged Tria from behind as he laid down. Genesis soothed her back, as he would when she was feeling unwell when she had Jeff.
"Let me care for you Tria...I'll take that burden...."
I always do...
Mason slammed the table,
"...Bala...we need to attack now!"
Bala sighs,
"We can't move out if we have the people at risk Drago"
Mason looked out a window,
"...I know...I love them all...but after what happened...the moral...I feel it...it's not good...can we let the refund of the integration soften...let's make everyone feel...at home..."
Bala sighs,
"...I know..."
Oleg came in, his hair whiter then ever,
"I suggest Conrad Bala...a simple solution"
Bala sighs,
"I hope it isn't drinking..."
Oleg laughs,
"No...When you angry, what helps? A fight! Do a fighting matches and food"
Bala looked at him with raised eyebrow,
" Ah yes...that will work so well" with sarcastic intent.
Drago smiled,
"He is on to something...a sport event... something to let it out...and for the families...we can do...I got it!"
Tria coughed some. She was angry st herself and wished she could be more than just this. A moody sick pregnant woman. She breathed “its. Not your job to take burdens gen..”she managed quietly as she closed her eyes “you have enough going on. Going to god knows where to kill and collect information for everyone”she breathed again as a wave hit her. “It’s my job to make you feel better when your home. To look after and raise our children. And I’m just. Failing” she felt so lost in her worries. What if she didn’t make it through this and both of them died? Jeff and gen. alone.
Genesis shakes his head,
"No...you don't have to do that....when I come home...it's your time to rest...I rather put up with Jeff then have my love tired..." He kissed her cheek.
"Your not failing my brat...your doing your best... that's all I ask...I will do my best, to take care of you..."
A knock on the door was heard, Genesis stood up and kissed Tria again and walked over, he opened the door...it was Mason, smiling
He didn't know why...but everytime he looked at Mason...he felt hope, and he felt inspired...and less tired. It wasn't just him, it was as if being around Mason brought that sense of hope...that things will get better.
"He-"
Genesis stopped him,
"Please be quiet Mason...Tria is resting..."
Mason laughed nervously"sorry..."
Tria listened to him as she felt her anger subside some and she sighed. She had missed him recently. He always seemed to know what was up with her. She sat up when she heard the door. Of course they couldn’t be left alone for a few minutes. By now she was hitting six months. So having to move was a hassle Espiecally when it made you ache and feel sick. “No it’s alright”she told gen. it was important if mason was at the door. She didn’t want to miss it. “Come in” she felt grateful to see him. Last time she had it was when he helped them move to this better home.
"Ah Tria! Looking beautiful as ever!" He hugs her,
"And Jeff! Also looking cute as ever" he laughs. He walks over the kitchen table. Genesis now noticed that he had a box on his side.
"I got you guys a cake, thought it would be fitting" he said and sat at the dinner table.
"So how are you two? I hope everything is doing well"
Tria hugged him back and smiled “ah well..it’s long time no see”she gently moved to sit at the kitchen table and smiled more “a cake? Wow. This is two treats in one”she mentioned since she hadn’t seen him in a while. She glanced at gen and sighed “this pregnancy isn’t good”she hummed “the doctor is concerned and I often get seen too. I just feel awful all the time and poor gen has to take the brunt of it”she admitted. She honestly saw him as a good friend by now. Jeff was pre occupied on the floor drawing.
Mason began to draw with Jeff,
"Well, I don't know much about stuff like that....here Jeff if we draw- I think you should put steps to not get on Gen Gen's case...I mean, he can be a pain sometimes"
Genesis raised an eyebrow,
"Coming from the same guy who gives me the reason to take medication..."
Mason laughs softly,
"Either way...this bad time is only a temporary thing...it won't last forever, it has a end, like all things do"
Tria listened but didn’t really reply instead she looked out the window and zoned out of the conversation.
Mason was right in front of Tria, his big eyes looking at her with curiosity,
"I guess they are right...Princesses do stay pretty" he smiled.
Genesis looked to Jeff and back at Tria, he forgot how fast Mason was. He could out run even him, but what was frightening was his ability to use that in combat...it both awed him and made him hope to never be on his bad side.
Trial managed to snap out of it rather quickly when she heard him talk. “Hm?”it took a while for the words to land. “Oh.”she smiled slightly and looked away “I never really was a princess. I was never really one of them deep down. I think the only time I felt like one was when gen danced with me that evening when he had to kill me”she remembered it fondly enough. To be swooped away.
Now she was stuck vulnerable again. Jeff was lovely. But stuck being a whale even when they were “safe” wasn’t great. If something was to happen. She would find it hard to move out quickly. “Jeff loves to dance”she chuckled as she watched her little boy pause drawing to look at her and grin with two teeth showing.
Mason looked at the little boy with a smile, a big grin went on his face.
"I got an idea...Gen come here" he looked to Genesis, grabbing his hand and leading him to Tria.
"Come on Jeff, lets see them dance moves...Gen, you too"
Gen stared for a moment, and looked at Jeff who was getting ready to dance.
Genesis looked at Tria,
"....Well it looks like the Dragon wants us to dance..." he chuckles,He looked at his wife...dispite her size, she was still beautiful to his eyes.
"...This time I'm not here to kill ya..." he puts a hand out,
"May I have a dance?"
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