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[layonhands]

♬ Dare You To Move - Switchfoot

WHO || Myri, Vi, THEIR BABIES, Risa, Solace, Various visitors and famiree and wellwishers
WHAT ||THE BABIES ARE COMING
WHERE ||Dragon's Light Wing, the Castle
WHEN ||June 15th (Vi) and June 28th (Myri)
HOW || Actionspam

[ Vi's baby comes first, the labor pangs beginning around 9pm on the 14th, while she's alone, watching TV.

Myri's wake her up in the middle of the night, at 4am, on June 28th.  ]

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[witchwoman]

[Myri gently transfers her daughter into Des' arms, helping to adjust his hold to support the baby's head and all those important things. But Shayla isn't at all fussed to be held by Uncle Des. She's a quieter baby, looking up at him with big, bright green eyes, as if she's studying him and trying to figure him out.]

[nothingsodivine]

[Des seems to be struggling to figure himself out for a second, looking surprised, but utterly taken with the green-eyed bb.]

Hey there. [He's hesitant in getting the words out, rocking her a bit. He looks like he might be about to say something else, but all that comes out is an awkward:] Hi.

[witchwoman]

[Myri has been in this world long enough to pick up a few things. And maybe preserving memories is just something instinctual in mothers. While Des holds her baby girl, she goes for her phone and takes a quick picture. She didn't think to turn the sound off though, so the clicking sound of a picture being taken gives her away. She looks at him, a little sheepish.]

You're a natural with her.

[nothingsodivine]

[He looks up at the sound of the phone noise, briefly looking like a deer in the headlights before he manages a laugh.]

Can't imagine how. I don't have a whole lot of experience. [He looks down at the baby.] Kid must have good taste.

[witchwoman]

You're good with people. It just seems that doesn't matter the age. [She's teasing a little, but truthfully, she's beyond pleased to see how well her daughter has taken to him.]

Have you ever thought about having any of your own?

[nothingsodivine]

Uhhh...

[he looks at the tiny fragile life he's holding in his hands and kinda turns that over in his head.] It's always kinda scared me, one way or another. I can barely take care of myself.

[witchwoman]

You'd be surprised how it just seems to ... come to you. [She had been so worried in the months before Shayla's birth. And truthfully, she didn't know what she was doing, but she know that she would find a way.]

And much like it will be with me and your niece, it isn't as though you wouldn't have help. [She raises a hand and shakes her head.] I'm not saying you need to. I just... I think you might surprise yourself.

[nothingsodivine]

[he smiles down at the baby in his arms.] Well, there's also the other, more obvious problem...

[he's married to a guy and all...]

[witchwoman]

Des... [She says in a soft, chiding tone.] Even I've learned by now that there are plenty of different ways to bring a child into your life. I'm not saying you need to, but if you ever wanted, I'm sure you and Zarad would find a way.

[nothingsodivine]

Yeah, I'm sure we would. [he chuckles and shifts his arms a bit, so he can reach out and gently bop shayla on the nose.] It'd be hard to come with one as cute as this little button though.

[witchwoman]

Well, yes of course. Vi and I happened to make the prettiest babies this castle will ever see. [She says, mostly joking but no really. Cutest kids.]

[nothingsodivine]

You're sassy, but I don't see a lie in that. [he gives her a cheeky look.]

[witchwoman]

I learned from the best, didn't I? [Him. She means him. Des you so sassy.

There's no denying that having Shayla around makes it easier for Myri to joke and be a touch more carefree.]

Just like she will. [She says, smiling down at her daughter.] Stargods help us all.

[nothingsodivine]

Hey, I don't plan on teachin' her anything too off the wall. Just what she needs to know.

[he passes the baby back to her.] Like how the only time she ever needs to lie to anybody is to protect herself or someone else.

[witchwoman]

[Myri takes her daughter in her arms, brushing her fingertips over Shayla's cheek and smiling at her before glancing back to Des.]

I hope she won't need to ever use such a lesson, but it's a good one to learn.

[nothingsodivine]

Well, I'd hope she'd never have to pick up a gun or a sword or whatever it is she'd choose to use, either. [he reaches over to hold Shayla's little hand.] But maybe she won't need to.

[witchwoman]

We can only hope. I can't help but wonder if she'll have magic.

[nothingsodivine]

Well, she can always learn...

[witchwoman]

And I'll be happy to teach her if she wishes. But there is a chance she might inherit it.

[nothingsodivine]

[a beat, as he considers that.] You mean the empathy thing too, right?

[witchwoman]

[She nods]

Witchwoman are born with our magic, but before Shayla, there's been no child born to a witchwoman. We aren't meant to be able to conceive. There's no way of knowing what that means for her.

[nothingsodivine]

[he considers that for a minute, still holding Shayla's little hand delicately.] For now, I guess it makes her a miracle.

[witchwoman]

[The baby girl squeezes his finger by reflex, holding on with all her might.]

She's definitely that, without a doubt.

[nothingsodivine]

[awww baby fist.] A miracle with a good grip on her. [taking his finger back now, bb, so he can stand up.] Guess I'll leave you two to it.

[witchwoman]

Feel free to come see us anytime. [She gives him a smile and a little wave.]