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    Lyric held Riley in her arms, tickling his stomach as he squirmed and squeaked and laughed. Scourge was rummaging through the fridge, and turned to Lyric and the child. "Can you be any louder?" he questioned them.
    "What are you looking for?" she replied, setting Riley in his little chair.
    "Eggs. Where do you keep them?" Scourge answered, aggravated. Lyric walked over and pulled out a carton of eggs that was sitting right above his head.
    "Thanks." he said moodily.


    We all lives in the same huge house!

    Scourge backed away from the fridge, and grabbed a pan out of the cabinet below the stove. He turned the stove on a took three eggs out of the carton.
    Lyric laughed at her babe when he grabbed the hedgies pink glasses and put them on lopsided. Riley looked around, and made a grab for Scourges jacket.
    Scourge turned to the baby and snatched his glasses. "He sure is his fathers child." he grunted as he put his shades on his head.

    spark walked to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water. she glanced and scourge. "you dont know how to relax.' she mumbled and took a drink

    Scourge glared at Spark. "Yes I do. I just don't feel good this morning." he said as he cracked the eggs, dropping them in the pan. "Manic started playin his drums again last night, and now I have a killer headache."


    Riley slipped out of his chair, being the little escape artist he was, and stumbled towards Scourge. He then madean upwards reach for the shades, but could only reach the jacket.


    Lyric nodded in agreement. "Take some Tylenol and get over it." she said.

    Scourge grumbled under his breath. "Whatever." he said aloud, dumping his eggs onto a plate and sitting at the table.


    Lyric picked her son up. "Is unkie bein mean today?" she said, using the name Riley called him. Riley nodded, and his stomach grumbled, and he laughed at the sound.

    Riley reached at the door she walked through. Lyric sat him next to Scourge, and Riley put on an angry face. " Why Unkie mad?" he said in his squeaky voice.


    Scourge rolled his eyes. "Your daddy. That's why Unkies mad." he said, then glared at Lyric. "You don't call me that." he growled.

    Lyric stated humming, and Riley stayed quiet and listened.


    "Sing aloud. Don't hum, it annoys me." Scourge said.


    Lyric sighed. "Fine, grumpy.
    Hush my little boy,
    Grow big and strong,
    Be everything your father was,
    When he was just a newly born,
    My boy born of theif and song"

    Lyric stopped singing when she heard the small murmurs of Riley sleeping. She turned to see her son curled up on the chair, and Scourge lightly snoring, his face in his eggs. She laughed softly at them, and looked at Spark, putting a finger overhear mouth in the shush signal, still softly laughing.

    "Thanks!" she smiled. "Want somethin to eat? I'm makin pancakes." Lyric asked, slightly blushing at the compliment.

    "That's what I heard." she said, pouring some of the batter into a pan.


    Scourge woke up, half of his face covered in eggs. "Aww man, really? I really have to getused to humming!" he said, dump the smudged egg in the trash, then walked over to the sink to wash his face.