One day we will sleep for days...

"The doctors need to see you. Your original treatments were supposed to be irreversable," Ryland petted Caitlyn's hair.

"Okay," Sisky sat on the ground next to Tom and unzipped his pants. "It's not like I've never seen one of those you know. I used to have one."

Caitlyn grumbled unhappily.

"Follow me," Ryland turned, pausing to look down in disbelief when he felt sharp little teeth sink into his finger.

"Nobody else is here," Sisky hooked her fingers into the waistband of Tom's boxers so she could pull them down as well.
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Caitlyn cackled victoriously, sinking her teeth in a little deeper.

Ryland frowned and started towards the Meagan, "Let go. Didn't mommy teach you manners?"

Sisky carefully removed Tom's pants and underwear. "Is there anything else?" She smiled slightly.

Caitlyn glared up at Ryland then frowned. M...Ma! the thought was closely followed up by several rapid visual memories of the apartment, Sisky, and Tom.

Ryland quickly removed his finger from Caitlyn's reach when she released it.

Sisky watched to make sure Tom got into the bath with no problems, slightly flushed.

Caitlyn whined and reached for Matt, mind filled with the image of being held by her father.

Ryland grumbled to himself about winged brats and annoying fairies as he held Cailtyn firmly and walked along.

Sisky made a face and reached for the showerhead to unhook it. "You can't clean yourself with that."

Caitlyn quieted and went back to gnawing on her fingers, staring up at Matt.

"What do your kind eat? Anything?" Ryland looked down at Caitlyn.

Sisky handed the showerhead to Tom. "Maybe some of it is dirt?"

Caitlyn sneezed on Ryland.