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

"Killian," Razin said, picking up the bowl, "Bowls are not for throwing."

Killian giggled and waved his arms around.

Razin rolled his eyes and washed up the bowl.

Lil looked at Killian. "Killian!" He stopped. "It's not nice to throw things."

Razin nodded and put the bowl on the drying rack.

Killian blinked at her and relaxed in his chair, looking as if he was thinking deeply about something.

Razin got a baby wipe and started to clean his hands.

After a few more moments Killian went back to messing around.

After cleaning them he moved back and sighed.

Lil looked at Razin. "What's up?"

"Parenthood is hard," He looked back at Lil.

"It'll only get worse." Lil grinned.

He reflected her gin, "At least I get to do it with you." He walked towards her, wrapping his arms around her.

She hugged him back. "And I get to do it with you, the most interesting man I've met."

He smiled, burying his head in the crook of her neck.

Lil grinned and moved her head onto his.

He contently sighed, "I might just fall asleep right here."

"Yeah. But we got a child to take care of."

"That is a good point." He lifted head up.

Lil grinned and stretched again. "Ahhh… bath."

"Let's go get you clean, little man," Razin said, living Killian out of his high chair.

Lil stood and went to go fetch his lil bathtub.

Razin took Killian to the bathroom and started undressing him.

Lil fit the lil bathtub into the big bathtub and turned on the water, as Killian wiggled around, fussing.

"The quicker we do this the quicker it will be over," He said as he finished undressing him.

Killian continued flailing and fussing as Lil filled the bathtub.

"Kill, stop. It's not going to hurt."

Killian didn't stop.

"Lil, is it done yet?" He asked, trying to calm Killian down.

"Yeah, it's ready!" Lil stepped away.