Do You Wanna Leave or Something?

Butcher slept on, unaware of any drool that might have been accumilating on his stomach.

Butcher muttered in his sleep.

"Nils be nice to Tamsin," Butcher muttered tiredly. "Babies everywhere.... Mikey, I think he ate it..."

"N-iiii-s," Butcher gave a tired chuckle.

Butcher almost turned over but he unconsciously remembered that Nils and Tamsin were on his chest and his eyes shot open automatically to check to make sure they were both okay.

Butcher looked at the two oldest children and the little puddles of drool forming on his chest and sighed.

"I wonder if Daddy's going to come drop off more of the troops," Butcher let his head fall back on the bed again.

Butcher hummed to himself, thinking that he should probably go back to sleep. He looked up when he heard footsteps.

"Hello," Butcher looked at Josie. "Have you finally calmed down?" He turned his attention to Zeke and Chester, "Three left?"

Butcher chuckled and looked at Zeke and Chester, "You're cute together. Nils, I hope you like one of your little brothers or sisters that much."

"Give them a chance, Nils," Butcher chuckled, petting the toddler's hair. "Do you like Josie?"

"Tamsin and Nils this is Josie, Chester and Zeke. I think... yeah Chase was smaller." Butcher looked at the three newcomers, gladdened by how calm Chester and Zeke seemed to be.