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[ Things would maybe be a little different if they weren't in Asgard, if there hadn't been posts popping up on the network about children. 'The kids are yours,' the god had stated in reply to all of them, 'so you'd better take care of them.'
And there wasn't any question at all who this little boy belonged to. His hair was dark, thick, his eyes a bright, vivid green, and Jade literally had no idea what to do with him. She'd never seen seen a baby this age in real life before.
She has him sat on the couch with her, awkwardly trying to feed him a cracker when she calls Stiles up on the bracelet.
Don't panic. Don't panic. ]
Um, Houston-we-have-a-problem!!
[ Okay maybe panic a little. ]
Where are you? Are you in the apartment? I didn't check. Because you should get here. Now.
And there wasn't any question at all who this little boy belonged to. His hair was dark, thick, his eyes a bright, vivid green, and Jade literally had no idea what to do with him. She'd never seen seen a baby this age in real life before.
She has him sat on the couch with her, awkwardly trying to feed him a cracker when she calls Stiles up on the bracelet.
Don't panic. Don't panic. ]
Um, Houston-we-have-a-problem!!
[ Okay maybe panic a little. ]
Where are you? Are you in the apartment? I didn't check. Because you should get here. Now.