Loft above Luke's, Saturday morning

[lovemykilt]

Priestly was sleeping in, today, thank you very much. Unless his housemate woke him up to demand breakfast, he wasn't planning on being up until well into the afternoon. He'd woken up long enough to note that he wasn't feeling crazy horny for the first time in a week and decided that that deserved a nice, long morning off from doing anything remotely adult-like or responsible.

The plan was doomed, but he didn't know that yet. The couch was comfortable, Dean was running the diner, Momoko was . . . doing whatever she was doing this morning, and all was right with the world.

[ooc: for a particular child, but also open for other visitors, including and especially the one who arrived last night, should she care to ping.]

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[momokodomo]

Oh yeah. That man in the park.

"So. I don't know who my daddy is either. But I still know this is my mom."

[wingedwitchling.livejournal.com]

"Oh," Kayla said, looking a little guilty now. "Did your mom--" who she still wasn't admitting was Auntie Momo "--deny p'ternity? I have a friend like that."

[momokodomo]

Boaz frowned slightly, not really understanding what that meant. "She found me and adopted me. What's p'ternity?"