*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.
Nuh uh.
*enters with
some soup* Talking about us again?
Not
really.
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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