Lyssandra couldn't help the grin that spread over her lips. Well, it could always be worse. He hadn't run away and he hadn't outright denied it was possible they were going to have a baby and done something silly like -- like accused her of cheating on him, so that was a good sign. She half-smiled, reaching out to touch his arm lightly just so that he wouldn't pass out.
"Yeah---that about sums it up." She glanced over to Emily in the bathtub, who had begun fitfully trying to divest herself of the smelly, orange-goo-covered clothes she was still wearing. Lyssandra clicked her tongue and then stepped over to help her peel out of them while she started a bath.
"I imagine your sisters are going to go crazy, aren't they."
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