Post by Nero on Nov 29, 2023 8:09:38 GMT -5
|| Nero’s PL: 100,000 ||
“But nothin’~!” Nero smugly responded. It wasn’t as though Zhalla was going to argue with taking care of her and their child.
“How is it different?” Nero snorted, trying to feign ignorance in not knowing what Zhalla meant. Unfortunately for him, it was too funny to not start laughing about. “Pfhehehe, go on tell me. I wanna hear your reasoning.” Okay now he was just hamming it up for the bit.
“I’ll have to make a meal planner thing then.” Nero tapped his chin, taking everything into consideration food wise as he continued with eating the meal he had prepared for today alongside Zhalla. Perhaps that comically large magical oven would be seeing a lot more use soon.
Nero responded with a peck on the cheek for Zhalla as he sighed. “Fiiiiiiiiiiine. I won’t go overboard or whatever.” To be fair, he wasn’t going to go overboard; he was intending to make a crib, not an enchanted wooden magic mobile turret... But maybe Daucus would find that cool when he was maybe five years old instead of negative 6 months old. Something for later.
“Easy. We just tell her, straight up.” Nero had no reason to fear the outcome because he knew it would be positive. Maybe the positivity would be overwhelming in some ways, sure, but it would still be positive. Nero lightly rolled his eyes when it came to Pankaa’s potential reaction. “Pfft, he can suck it up if he gets crabby about it, he’s not a child, he’s near enough a young adult. Anyway, I think it’ll be fine. I know him well, he’ll be panicking over being an uncle at his age over anything else.”
Rolling his shoulders slightly after having gone through so much in such a short time (and so much food during some of said time), Nero yawned. “Yanno, I think I need a nap or something. How’re you feeling?”