The Demons Making a Living RP (Closed//Stalkers Enabled)

"Yeah that's starting to get annoying."

“Yeah,” He nodded.

Lil rolled her shoulders back and stretched. "So are you less nervous about the doctor's office, now?"

“Little bit. You?”

"I've never been afraid." She grinned at him.

“Oh yeah?” He raised an eyebrow, “Never?”

"Hmmm, nope!"

“Huh, well isnt that spindiddly.”

"Spin- what?"

“Spindiddily,” He repeated.

"That's a strange word, husband." She gave him a look.

“I think spindiddily is simply… spindiddily,” he grinned.

"That- that doesn't make sense."

“It doesnt have to.”

"I'd rather it."

“Appologies my one and only love. I shall try to make sense from here on out.” He put up three fingers, “Scouts honour.”

"I suppose you're crossing your fingers because there's no way you're gonna keep that promise."

He smirked, “You caught me.” He revealed crossed fingers from behind his back.

Lil laughed. "So everything you said was untrue. I feel scandalized."

“I am rather scandalous,” he grinned.

"Ahhh all the untruthfulness hurts ahhh…"

“This life we make is the web of lies we spin.”

"We're spinning it for no reason; unless it's to harness our child."

“Should probably not make it out of lies then.”

"Good idea." Lil rose suddenly, for they just called for them.

“Lets go,” He whispered, following her in.

"How are you feeling today, Lil?" Dr. Hart asked conversationally as he led them to the ultrasound room.
"I'm feeling pretty good, thanks."
"Alright, good, just lay down and we'll getcha set up."

so she lays down and he does the weird doctory stuff with the weird oil and starts the ultrasound (the only reason i know this is because I saw my little sister's ultrasound).

Razon akwardly stood in the corner, again, unsure of what to do with himself.

then they do a thing (sorry i'm feeling really out of it, mate, sorry) and they find out the gender wow

(Same man)
“Gosh, a boy,” he said, excitment and joy glinting in his eyes.