"He is, ain't he?" Hunter agreed proudly, practically beaming as she squinted her eyes shut against the kiss on her cheek. She opened her mouth to suggest that maybe keeping her shoes on was a better idea, but there were worse things she could be stripping out of, so the tall blonde just made sure to help hold the younger girl up while she struggled instead.
"You ain't a bad momma! Who the hell said that?" the blonde demanded, wrapping an arm protectively around Michi as she leaned against her. "Hey, you ain't been drunk off your ass in a damn long time.. and I think all that baloney about breastfeedin' is.. y'know, baloney! I never got fed off the tit, thank fuck.. but either way, I'm normal, ain't I? It's fine!"