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"You won't have to go through what I did, and i'll make sure of it." Caden promised Dmitri, the baby babbling in response.
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Rosa rocks Clara, getting her to stop crying. She then walks back over with Clara in her arms.
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"I'll keep him from you, and Clara, you two will be safe..." He trails off, voice quiet. "I hope," Caden mumbles even quieter, shaking his head slightly.
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Rosa nods, "we'll be okay, though we will need to baby proof the house before they learn to crawl"
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He smiled sligtly, looking down at Dmitri. "yeah, don't want 'em like, hitting their eyes on corners,:
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"Or getting into things they shouldn't"
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"Imagine a drunk baby, now that would be memorable and terrifying."
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"And probably damaging to them" Rosa points out
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"Adding onto the terrifying part," He says, taking Dmitri into the living room, Murphy following close behind.
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Rosa follows him with Clara. Clara was giggling and holding onto Rosa's hair
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