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

(Ayyyeeeee)

"You'd better not. I'm not raising an idiot."

"You won't, he will be an intellectual with the knowledge of Frankenstein and his monster being in a relationship and hanging out in Wakanda with Buckman Barnes."

"That is idiot's knowledge, dear." Lil giggled anyway.

"It's the best kind of knowledge, love." Razin smiled.

"It's wrong knowledge, Razin." Lil temporarily stopped her giggles.

"That may be but is it wrong knowledge if I say that Clint Barton is the best Avenger? I think not."

(i'm terrible at Avengers crap so im just gonna agree)

"You are not wrong there." She quietly agreed while rubbing her stomach.

(Good. He is best.)

He grinned, "Where we heading?"

(alright)

"Home, I suppose. Unless you wanted to eat out."

"Eating out does sound good. What do you think?"

"Yeah, let's eat out."

"Where? I'm thinking The Crossed Key's sounds pretty good at the moment."

"Yeah, Crossed Key has the best hamburgers. And they're never busy."

"Yes, I love their nachos, and the garlic bread there is great."

"I know…" Lil rubbed her stomach idly.

"But their eggs are pretty naff," He continued, seeing the restaurant down the road.

"We're not going for their eggs." She growled tartly.

"We're going for the hamburgers, nachos and garlic bread!" He turned into the car park and stopped in a parking space.

"Yeah!" Lil agreed as she got out of the car gingerly.

He got out the car and went to the other side, "You alright?" He asked quietly, offering a hand.

She took it and helped herself up. "Thanks. I feel so heavy." She shook her head and opened her eyes.

"You are carrying another life," He pointed out.

"I know," She growled back shortly, "you think I don't know that? He keeps me up at night!"

He rubbed her back, "I'm sorry, dear, is there any way I could help?"

"No, unfortunately. Unless you count on building a time machine and telling your past self to use protection, there's not much you can do." She laughed at her joke and straightened her back.

"I'll go grab David Tennant," He smiled, locking the car before starting to the restaurants.

(haha)

Lil rolled her eyes and followed him, slower than she usually would… because she's… a pregnant woman.

He kept pace with her. They reached the restaurant and he went in. Across from the entrance was the bar and all around were tables. Quiet whispers filled the room. "What do you want to drink?" Razin asked Lil in a hushed voice.

"Anything's fine, Razin. I have to use the bathroom." Since the pair has been there so many times, she ambled off to the direction of the bathroom.

"Okay," He said. He wondered what to get Lil, I know she can't have alcohol but is there something about fizzy drinks? Maybe I should just get us a jug of tap water but maybe she doesn't want that.