Billy was exhausted. And so, apparently was the five year old girl curled up beside him with her baby brother cradled in her arms.
He hoped coming here wasn't a mistake. Jinx had offered up her place, Tommy had suggested the old Arashikage homestead, but Billy hadn't been confident that his father would not have been able to find them there. So he'd done something a little strange. He'd gone to Japan, by way of Fandom, hoping that he'd arrived at the correct Japan.
Glancing over at his kids, he pulled his cellphone out of his pocket, and called an old friend.
He hoped coming here wasn't a mistake. Jinx had offered up her place, Tommy had suggested the old Arashikage homestead, but Billy hadn't been confident that his father would not have been able to find them there. So he'd done something a little strange. He'd gone to Japan, by way of Fandom, hoping that he'd arrived at the correct Japan.
Glancing over at his kids, he pulled his cellphone out of his pocket, and called an old friend.
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Regaining control of herself she brought it back up.
"Billy?!?" she asked, her brain racing trying to figure out why in the world he would be calling her.
"It's pretty." she breathed.
"Yes." Ana nodded. "Warrior. That's what I meant."
Actually he was worried about creating too much noise in Ami's home. And the fact that he hardly had any idea of what he was doing when it came to babies.
While he started feeding his son, Ana attempted to figure out chopsticks.
"It's just, they came with me because right now their mother is too visible to my dad. And I'm getting a crash course in child rearing."
Tommy had calmed now that he was being fed, and Ana picked up the chopstick technique rather quickly.
"We're clones." she explained.
"And let me feed him so you can eat, alright?"
Ana was watching her father and this nice girl with interest. And she also made sure daddy was holding the chopsticks right.
"Like this." she whispered, showing him.