*laying down in bed* Orakio?
*carrying a serving tray* Yes love?
Why are the credits long like this again?
*looks up* Why? Does it bother you?
No... it's just a lot of worthless reading.
You should just get some rest hun.
I'm fine I tell you. I'm just a little under the weather.
I wonder where Rhys is with your soup.
Late as always that boy. I swear he's YOUR son.
Hey, you're the one to give birth to him.
You're the one who gave him to me. Why can't he be more hard-working like our daughter?
Because I trained our daughter.
I trained Kyra more you know...
Did not... I did.
*enters with some soup* Talking about us again?
Save it pa. I know how you all feel.
Hun, we're just joking.
*puts down the soup and kisses Leene on the forehead* I know mum. Get well soon. *leaves and shuts the door*
He seems upset.
Well, he is your son after all.
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