Personification Life - IC Part VIII [open]

[Tiltjuice]

"You're welcome!" Chrys said, and then jumped as she felt the energy arc. "Ahhh!"

She looked about curiously. "Where are we? Who's that?" she asked, referring to Toshi and Sydney.

Hans was mildly concerned for Sydney's sake. His eyes darted to the other girl. Bran's daughter, Rachelle.

"That is the traitor, Toshi," he growled. "The screaming brat is Swith's child. The silent girl is Bran's only daughter. I think - I think this is Japan?"

Hans hadn't any weapons. A rocket propelled grenade wouldn't have damaged the plague cultist anyway. He growled.

Toshi's grip on the girls tightened and made their arms tingle.

"Bran again? If it's not him, it's another Nikanor. Well, a job's a job." Chrys sighed and turned to face Toshi, deploying her armor.

"What do we do now?"

[Torsiedelle]

Katya continued hugging Yoshi tightly. "Well...Dora, me and Yoshi were talking about it, and I've been knowing it for a while, but I never got to make it known.....but....oh, I'm just going to say it right now. I'm pregnant!"

[Urran]

Katya continued hugging Yoshi tightly. "Well...Dora, me and Yoshi were talking about it, and I've been knowing it for a while, but I never got to make it known.....but....oh, I'm just going to say it right now. I'm pregnant!"

"That makes you Aunt Dora!" Yoshi said with a happy nod. He bounced twice in place, ecstatic at the possibility of being a father.

[Swith Witherward]

"Bran again? If it's not him, it's another Nikanor. Well, a job's a job." Chrys sighed and turned to face Toshi, deploying her armor.

"What do we do now?"

"You kick his ass," Siduer pleaded from behind her. He locked eyes with Rachel, and his expression was one of absolute apology and horror. This was his fault for not putting his foot down back at the bomb shelter.

Sydney squealed again and tried to twist once more, but it was pointless. Her whole arm felt dead. She wondered if Toshi would start making diseases. Chicken pox might get them out of chores for a week, but other stuff would be bad.

"Rachelle! Rachelle!" she struggled against Toshi's grip and tried to reach her friend.

[Cerillium]

"Bran again? If it's not him, it's another Nikanor. Well, a job's a job." Chrys sighed and turned to face Toshi, deploying her armor.

"What do we do now?"

"You kick his ass," Siduer pleaded from behind her. He locked eyes with Rachel, and his expression was one of absolute apology and horror. This was his fault for not putting his foot down back at the bomb shelter.

Sydney squealed again and tried to twist once more, but it was pointless. Her whole arm felt dead. She wondered if Toshi would start making diseases. Chicken pox might get them out of chores for a week, but other stuff would be bad.

"Rachelle! Rachelle!" she struggled against Toshi's grip and tried to reach her friend.

Toshi's thin-lipped smile expanded.

"Now you stand there and-"

He vanished with both girls.

[The BranRiech]

"What?" Rachelle hissed, trying to play the "Innocent victim" card, simply caught up in the shenanigans of her crazy friends. Of course, she didn't think that low of her friends, and actually would have blamed herself so they may go free, but they were all in this together.

Her arm was already far too numb, but she reached over with her other hand.

[Erucia]

Albert simply decided to smile and jump out of the bed and run up to the door. He threw open the door and embraced Ray in a hug. He could tell it was Ray before opening by the sheer virtue that his boyfriend's scent was stronger near the door than it had been earlier. He didn't care if he had been redressed or not, he just hugged his boyfriend happily as his tail swished behind him. "Ray!" He shouted happily, for the sheer virtue that his boyfriend was there.

Ray was obviously shocked that the door had been suddenly thrown open right in front of him and that Albert had just appeared, but he happily accepted to hug. He enjoyed the long embrace quite obviously, and grasped onto Albert as tight as he could. But the only words to come out of his mouth were mumbles about how much he was worried about Albert, which was somewhat funny considering that they had been officially parted for a grand total of a morning, which was really about a few hours or so. One could attribute this to Ray being a massive sissy when it came to being separated from Albert.

"...I'm so glad to see you again, I was so worried about you," he finally stuttered out from his snout, buried in Albert's shoulder. However, the happy moment was soon broken by the realization that Albert wasn't entirely clothed. It was more of a bedtime attire set, which was relatively modest: a t-shirt and briefs weren't exactly naked, but Ray worried of the door being open and others seeing Albert without pants. Which was contradictory considering everyone had seen him be thrown out a window naked, but still.

"...U-Um...Why aren't you totally c-clothed?"

[Swith Witherward]

Toshi's thin-lipped smile expanded.

"Now you stand there and-"

He vanished with both girls.

Siduer deflated. His eyes widened and he looked at the backs of both adults standing in front of him. "Um, they're coming back, right? He's just playing a game? With Rachelle and my sister, right?"

[Galnius]

Michael exited the Rec Room and decided to look around. He figured he was kind of an ass during breakfast after Bones showed up. All was good though. No matter what people said, to him, 1st impressions meant very little.

[Giovenith]

A nap had been a refreshing way to get her mind off all those troubling thoughts from before, making Giovenith feel just as sunny and splendid as before. It was a fine day, after all! Why ruin it worrying about herself simply being herself? How silly of her. She skipped off in her glowing perk to retrieve some orange juice from the communal kitchen to celebrate.

[New Aksarben]

Albert simply decided to smile and jump out of the bed and run up to the door. He threw open the door and embraced Ray in a hug. He could tell it was Ray before opening by the sheer virtue that his boyfriend's scent was stronger near the door than it had been earlier. He didn't care if he had been redressed or not, he just hugged his boyfriend happily as his tail swished behind him. "Ray!" He shouted happily, for the sheer virtue that his boyfriend was there.

Ray was obviously shocked that the door had been suddenly thrown open right in front of him and that Albert had just appeared, but he happily accepted to hug. He enjoyed the long embrace quite obviously, and grasped onto Albert as tight as he could. But the only words to come out of his mouth were mumbles about how much he was worried about Albert, which was somewhat funny considering that they had been officially parted for a grand total of a morning, which was really about a few hours or so. One could attribute this to Ray being a massive sissy when it came to being separated from Albert.

"...I'm so glad to see you again, I was so worried about you," he finally stuttered out from his snout, buried in Albert's shoulder. However, the happy moment was soon broken by the realization that Albert wasn't entirely clothed. It was more of a bedtime attire set, which was relatively modest: a t-shirt and briefs weren't exactly naked, but Ray worried of the door being open and others seeing Albert without pants. Which was contradictory considering everyone had seen him be thrown out a window naked, but still.

"...U-Um...Why aren't you totally c-clothed?"

"Oh, whoever brought me here must not have put all my clothes back on.... or something." Albert said, not really caring too much seeing as he had some coverage of private areas. "But anyway, I'm glad that I didn't get too badly hurt. And that Swith helped me. If we ever see her, I will definitely thank her honestly. I would hug her, but I'm not sure that she would appreciate that, nor that you would like me hugging her." Albert said, grinning a bit. He was actually slightly on his tip toes as Ray was at least an inch or so taller than him in physical height, so he had brought himself up enough so that he could be on the same level as Ray's face.

"Well, what might you be doing today, Puppy? You might want to be getting back to work sometime, I'd think.... and I might want to get to work on my VR room soon. The sooner its done, the sooner I can sharpen my skills again. And I could program in a beach from my nation for us to visit sometime..."

---

Michael exited the Rec Room and decided to look around. He figured he was kind of an ass during breakfast after Bones showed up. All was good though. No matter what people said, to him, 1st impressions meant very little.

Sigtrygg, who had been in his room during the whole ordeal of the 'Naked Fairy', happened to walk by the newcomer. He gave a polite wave and gave him a greeting in Norse, before continuing on his path to the communal dining room. He was wearing his armor as he was planning on heading out to the back yard of the building to practice against a few training dummies he had built from a tree. He hadn't practiced his fighting skills for a few days, as he had been focusing on trying to figure out where to get good lumber and other supplies for his boat. But that's besides the point as an obvious Scandinavian man wearing Varangian Guardsman armor would be quite strange, even for the Building. Sigtrygg was the building's resident Viking after all.

[Galnius]

Ray was obviously shocked that the door had been suddenly thrown open right in front of him and that Albert had just appeared, but he happily accepted to hug. He enjoyed the long embrace quite obviously, and grasped onto Albert as tight as he could. But the only words to come out of his mouth were mumbles about how much he was worried about Albert, which was somewhat funny considering that they had been officially parted for a grand total of a morning, which was really about a few hours or so. One could attribute this to Ray being a massive sissy when it came to being separated from Albert.

"...I'm so glad to see you again, I was so worried about you," he finally stuttered out from his snout, buried in Albert's shoulder. However, the happy moment was soon broken by the realization that Albert wasn't entirely clothed. It was more of a bedtime attire set, which was relatively modest: a t-shirt and briefs weren't exactly naked, but Ray worried of the door being open and others seeing Albert without pants. Which was contradictory considering everyone had seen him be thrown out a window naked, but still.

"...U-Um...Why aren't you totally c-clothed?"

"Oh, whoever brought me here must not have put all my clothes back on.... or something." Albert said, not really caring too much seeing as he had some coverage of private areas. "But anyway, I'm glad that I didn't get too badly hurt. And that Swith helped me. If we ever see her, I will definitely thank her honestly. I would hug her, but I'm not sure that she would appreciate that, nor that you would like me hugging her." Albert said, grinning a bit. He was actually slightly on his tip toes as Ray was at least an inch or so taller than him in physical height, so he had brought himself up enough so that he could be on the same level as Ray's face.

"Well, what might you be doing today, Puppy? You might want to be getting back to work sometime, I'd think.... and I might want to get to work on my VR room soon. The sooner its done, the sooner I can sharpen my skills again. And I could program in a beach from my nation for us to visit sometime..."

---

Michael exited the Rec Room and decided to look around. He figured he was kind of an ass during breakfast after Bones showed up. All was good though. No matter what people said, to him, 1st impressions meant very little.

Sigtrygg, who had been in his room during the whole ordeal of the 'Naked Fairy', happened to walk by the newcomer. He gave a polite wave and gave him a greeting in Norse, before continuing on his path to the communal dining room. He was wearing his armor as he was planning on heading out to the back yard of the building to practice against a few training dummies he had built from a tree. He hadn't practiced his fighting skills for a few days, as he had been focusing on trying to figure out where to get good lumber and other supplies for his boat. But that's besides the point as an obvious Scandinavian man wearing Varangian Guardsman armor would be quite strange, even for the Building. Sigtrygg was the building's resident Viking after all.

Michael's jaw dropped as a literal Viking walked past him. Worse yet, he didn't understand a word the viking said. "Wait, what did you say?"

[Erucia]

"Oh, whoever brought me here must not have put all my clothes back on.... or something." Albert said, not really caring too much seeing as he had some coverage of private areas. "But anyway, I'm glad that I didn't get too badly hurt. And that Swith helped me. If we ever see her, I will definitely thank her honestly. I would hug her, but I'm not sure that she would appreciate that, nor that you would like me hugging her." Albert said, grinning a bit. He was actually slightly on his tip toes as Ray was at least an inch or so taller than him in physical height, so he had brought himself up enough so that he could be on the same level as Ray's face.

"Well, what might you be doing today, Puppy? You might want to be getting back to work sometime, I'd think.... and I might want to get to work on my VR room soon. The sooner its done, the sooner I can sharpen my skills again. And I could program in a beach from my nation for us to visit sometime..."

Ray continued to happily grasp Albert and looked down at him from his position of height, which was rather ironic considering that Albert was far more masculine than he could really ever hope to be. But still, he gave a kiss to Albert's forehead and decided to answer the questions. "Well...I'm glad that you're alright, and Swith is a very nice person for helping patch you up. But I'd rather that I'm reserved the hugs: I quite like being able for you to ruffle my fur a little," Ray giggled and leaned his head against Albert's.

"But as to what I'm doing? Well, SPRA is still having a hell of a time trying to cooperate with the city into going after that...Well, that werewolf from the plane wreck a while back. Since it hasn't been connected to any killings, negotiations have nearly broken down. But as for my case? Well, I should get on that. But I want to go back to the apartment with you first, and then change. You game for that, Kitty?"

[New Aksarben]

"Oh, whoever brought me here must not have put all my clothes back on.... or something." Albert said, not really caring too much seeing as he had some coverage of private areas. "But anyway, I'm glad that I didn't get too badly hurt. And that Swith helped me. If we ever see her, I will definitely thank her honestly. I would hug her, but I'm not sure that she would appreciate that, nor that you would like me hugging her." Albert said, grinning a bit. He was actually slightly on his tip toes as Ray was at least an inch or so taller than him in physical height, so he had brought himself up enough so that he could be on the same level as Ray's face.

"Well, what might you be doing today, Puppy? You might want to be getting back to work sometime, I'd think.... and I might want to get to work on my VR room soon. The sooner its done, the sooner I can sharpen my skills again. And I could program in a beach from my nation for us to visit sometime..."

Ray continued to happily grasp Albert and looked down at him from his position of height, which was rather ironic considering that Albert was far more masculine than he could really ever hope to be. But still, he gave a kiss to Albert's forehead and decided to answer the questions. "Well...I'm glad that you're alright, and Swith is a very nice person for helping patch you up. But I'd rather that I'm reserved the hugs: I quite like being able for you to ruffle my fur a little," Ray giggled and leaned his head against Albert's.

"But as to what I'm doing? Well, SPRA is still having a hell of a time trying to cooperate with the city into going after that...Well, that werewolf from the plane wreck a while back. Since it hasn't been connected to any killings, negotiations have nearly broken down. But as for my case? Well, I should get on that. But I want to go back to the apartment with you first, and then change. You game for that, Kitty?"

"I would rather only hug you as well, Ray. You're very fun to hug, anyway. So fluffy and warm!" Albert said with a slight chuckle, bordering on a giggle. But he let Ray rest his furry head against his own. After all, there wasn't too much of a reason to not let his boyfriend do that, was there? He smiled happily, and continued to hug his boyfriend tightly.

"Well, whenever you are allowed to go after it, good luck capturing that thing." He encouraged, leaning his head up to kiss Ray's snout. "But I think heading back to the apartment might be a bad idea. I have no idea if Jacob wants to see me, and I'm honestly not sure if I might be able to keep myself from punching him for the beating he gave me earlier.... couldn't we just hang around your old room for a while? Or something?" He gave his boyfriend another kiss, showing he would rather just stay in here for a while.

---

Sigtrygg decided to stop and spin around in a manner reminiscent of trained professional military men, which he was one of. "I saaiid, 'Weelcoome too dee buuiildiing'. Daat iez all." Sig responded with a smile. He saw no reason to not be polite, seeing as this new guy likely had no idea what might be in store for him in such an insane place. Plus, Sig had no idea if this stranger could use a friend or not.

[Galnius]

Ray continued to happily grasp Albert and looked down at him from his position of height, which was rather ironic considering that Albert was far more masculine than he could really ever hope to be. But still, he gave a kiss to Albert's forehead and decided to answer the questions. "Well...I'm glad that you're alright, and Swith is a very nice person for helping patch you up. But I'd rather that I'm reserved the hugs: I quite like being able for you to ruffle my fur a little," Ray giggled and leaned his head against Albert's.

"But as to what I'm doing? Well, SPRA is still having a hell of a time trying to cooperate with the city into going after that...Well, that werewolf from the plane wreck a while back. Since it hasn't been connected to any killings, negotiations have nearly broken down. But as for my case? Well, I should get on that. But I want to go back to the apartment with you first, and then change. You game for that, Kitty?"

"I would rather only hug you as well, Ray. You're very fun to hug, anyway. So fluffy and warm!" Albert said with a slight chuckle, bordering on a giggle. But he let Ray rest his furry head against his own. After all, there wasn't too much of a reason to not let his boyfriend do that, was there? He smiled happily, and continued to hug his boyfriend tightly.

"Well, whenever you are allowed to go after it, good luck capturing that thing." He encouraged, leaning his head up to kiss Ray's snout. "But I think heading back to the apartment might be a bad idea. I have no idea if Jacob wants to see me, and I'm honestly not sure if I might be able to keep myself from punching him for the beating he gave me earlier.... couldn't we just hang around your old room for a while? Or something?" He gave his boyfriend another kiss, showing he would rather just stay in here for a while.

---

Sigtrygg decided to stop and spin around in a manner reminiscent of trained professional military men, which he was one of. "I saaiid, 'Weelcoome too dee buuiildiing'. Daat iez all." Sig responded with a smile. He saw no reason to not be polite, seeing as this new guy likely had no idea what might be in store for him in such an insane place. Plus, Sig had no idea if this stranger could use a friend or not.

"Oh, okay, because I had no idea what you were saying. Yeah, this place is pretty....interesting..." He didn't really know how to describe the place. As of yet he hadn't found to much to do here, and things even weirder than what he is used to keeps happening.

[New Aksarben]

"I would rather only hug you as well, Ray. You're very fun to hug, anyway. So fluffy and warm!" Albert said with a slight chuckle, bordering on a giggle. But he let Ray rest his furry head against his own. After all, there wasn't too much of a reason to not let his boyfriend do that, was there? He smiled happily, and continued to hug his boyfriend tightly.

"Well, whenever you are allowed to go after it, good luck capturing that thing." He encouraged, leaning his head up to kiss Ray's snout. "But I think heading back to the apartment might be a bad idea. I have no idea if Jacob wants to see me, and I'm honestly not sure if I might be able to keep myself from punching him for the beating he gave me earlier.... couldn't we just hang around your old room for a while? Or something?" He gave his boyfriend another kiss, showing he would rather just stay in here for a while.

---

Sigtrygg decided to stop and spin around in a manner reminiscent of trained professional military men, which he was one of. "I saaiid, 'Weelcoome too dee buuiildiing'. Daat iez all." Sig responded with a smile. He saw no reason to not be polite, seeing as this new guy likely had no idea what might be in store for him in such an insane place. Plus, Sig had no idea if this stranger could use a friend or not.

"Oh, okay, because I had no idea what you were saying. Yeah, this place is pretty....interesting..." He didn't really know how to describe the place. As of yet he hadn't found to much to do here, and things even weirder than what he is used to keeps happening.

"Weell.... Iet iez strraange. I meet Loki a feew weeks ago, aend a Eelf a daaii oorr soo aagoo..." Sig responded with a smile. He extended a hand to the new person in a greeting. "I aem Sigtrygg Karlsson Snjalli. Whoo aere yoouu?"

[Galnius]

"Oh, okay, because I had no idea what you were saying. Yeah, this place is pretty....interesting..." He didn't really know how to describe the place. As of yet he hadn't found to much to do here, and things even weirder than what he is used to keeps happening.

"Weell.... Iet iez strraange. I meet Loki a feew weeks ago, aend a Eelf a daaii oorr soo aagoo..." Sig responded with a smile. He extended a hand to the new person in a greeting. "I aem Sigtrygg Karlsson Snjalli. Whoo aere yoouu?"

Michael took a little bit of time to figure out exactly what Sigtrygg was saying. "Oh me? I'm Michael. I met this guy who was almost a werewolf called Albert, a girl called Gio, and a weird person in a gas mask called Bones."

[New Aksarben]

"Weell.... Iet iez strraange. I meet Loki a feew weeks ago, aend a Eelf a daaii oorr soo aagoo..." Sig responded with a smile. He extended a hand to the new person in a greeting. "I aem Sigtrygg Karlsson Snjalli. Whoo aere yoouu?"

Michael took a little bit of time to figure out exactly what Sigtrygg was saying. "Oh me? I'm Michael. I met this guy who was almost a werewolf called Albert, a girl called Gio, and a weird person in a gas mask called Bones."

"Nice to meet you, Michael." Sigtrygg said in his heavily accented voice. He smiled brighter at the name of Giovenith. "Oh, Gio? She is a very good friend of mine! She is a bit odd, but very, very kind and nice."

[Tiltjuice]

Siduer deflated. His eyes widened and he looked at the backs of both adults standing in front of him. "Um, they're coming back, right? He's just playing a game? With Rachelle and my sister, right?"

"I like games. Games are fun," said Chrys, beginning to pet her sword again. She left the ending thought - Especially when you beat the stuffing out of your Big Bad Opponent at the end - unvoiced.

Katya continued hugging Yoshi tightly. "Well...Dora, me and Yoshi were talking about it, and I've been knowing it for a while, but I never got to make it known.....but....oh, I'm just going to say it right now. I'm pregnant!"

"That makes you Aunt Dora!" Yoshi said with a happy nod. He bounced twice in place, ecstatic at the possibility of being a father.

"Congrats to you both, then!" Dora's eyes widened slightly. She hadn't expected to have that responsibility so soon, and wondered how their collective relationship would change. A spark of mischief lit up her eyes as she thought about the possibility of having to explain to the sprog just why "Aunt Dora" was in bed with "Mom" or "Mommy", but she stuffed the thought into the mental circular file and slammed the lid for Yoshi's sake.

"I'd say this calls for celebrating. What do you guys feel like doing? Maybe we can all go to Chaos and talk about him or her?"

[Cerillium]

Toshi roughly tossed both girls into a ball crawl and sealed the door. This had not gone to plan. Swith was supposed to arrive. He hadn't expected Hans or the time cop. He was very disappointed in the lust god.

"Fucking little shits," he growled at the two children. His Japanese accent twisted the word 'little'.

He kicked a metal waste can and it flew across the room. "FUCKING LITTLE SHITS!"

Wrath brewed within him. He turned off the lights and slammed the door behind him.

Rachelle and Sydney were trapped inside a clear glass booth of sorts. It was filled with colorful plastic balls. The only door was, as mentioned, sealed, and the whole area was warm and stuffy and smelled mildly of sanitizer and plastic. The room outside the ball crawl seemed to be amusement based. A whack-a-mole game hummed quietly; the only light in the room came from the glowing eyes of a leering plastic clown's head as it slowly bobbed back and forth over the tops of dormant video game machines.

---

Hans stared at the last place he'd seen the girls. He shook his head at Chrys' words.

"This is War. He won't torture them. He'll kill them and keep the skulls as trophies."

[Tiltjuice]

Toshi roughly tossed both girls into a ball crawl and sealed the door. This had not gone to plan. Swith was supposed to arrive. He hadn't expected Hans or the time cop. He was very disappointed in the lust god.

"Fucking little shits," he growled at the two children. His Japanese accent twisted the word 'little'.

He kicked a metal waste can and it flew across the room. "FUCKING LITTLE SHITS!"

Wrath brewed within him. He turned off the lights and slammed the door behind him.

Rachelle and Sydney were trapped inside a clear glass booth of sorts. It was filled with colorful plastic balls. The only door was, as mentioned, sealed, and the whole area was warm and stuffy and smelled mildly of sanitizer and plastic. The room outside the ball crawl seemed to be amusement based. A whack-a-mole game hummed quietly; the only light in the room came from the glowing eyes of a leering plastic clown's head as it slowly bobbed back and forth over the tops of dormant video game machines.

---

Hans stared at the last place he'd seen the girls. He shook his head at Chrys' words.

"This is War. He won't torture them. He'll kill them and keep the skulls as trophies."

The blonde grabbed his shoulder. "That's just skippy! So what do we do now?"

The Celt in her still wanted to slice and dice and bash. Preferably in the altogether. A couple centuries of training and drilling said that wasn't a good idea. Bruises and cuts and burns hurt.

[Urran]

"I-I'm fine with whatever the two of you choose." Yoshi said happily. He took Dora's reaction as a definite sign that she was okay with this and that he would be able to rely on her in the future. Having her around would be a great help.

[Swith Witherward]

Hans stared at the last place he'd seen the girls. He shook his head at Chrys' words.

"This is War. He won't torture them. He'll kill them and keep the skulls as trophies."

The blonde grabbed his shoulder. "That's just skippy! So what do we do now?"

The Celt in her still wanted to slice and dice and bash. Preferably in the altogether. A couple centuries of training and drilling said that wasn't a good idea. Bruises and cuts and burns hurt.

Siduer began to wail. "That's my sister! H-he can't k-kill my s-sis-ster! W-why are you just st-standing there?"

[The BranRiech]

A Ball pit? A damn Ball pit!?

That was the ultimate insult to Rachelle, who thought she'd outgrown the damn things around 4 or 5, but she was 7. How dare they be trapped here, for apparently no reason other than to get candy. Of course, this bravado came across as her bawling her eyes out, because being trapped made her think bad things, terrible things, things about her parents getting brutally murdered. Was she next in the line of Baines' to die?

No, she was a Nikanor, and she would live.

[Torsiedelle]

"I-I'm fine with whatever the two of you choose." Yoshi said happily. He took Dora's reaction as a definite sign that she was okay with this and that he would be able to rely on her in the future. Having her around would be a great help.

"Me, too!", Katya replied happily. "I guess Dora can choose. I just want to spend time with my friends. It's been a long day already."

She was pleased by Dora's reaction. She was also wondering what her child would say if she found her and Dora, which would be much more awkward than of the child asked about her and Yoshi. Still, that was a ways off. Now, she didn't even know what the child's gender was.