Room 317, Monday Afternoon
Z had no children. But after a run to Turtle and Canary, Z had Cheetos and candy. She also had stolen pixie extra credit booze in her sock drawer, music, and an open door. Any kids who came in her room were so getting sugared up. She was nice like that. Their parents probably wouldn't think so, but what did Z care? She was kid-free!
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Which is why she, and one of her Daddies, and the kitten (appropriately named Payback) are making their way to room 3-1-7 and poking their heads in the doorway.
"Aunt Z Aunt Z Aunt Z! Hi hi HI!" Bronwyn says excitedly. The only reason she doesn't run over and immediately tackleglomp Z is the kitten she's verrrrry carefully holding on to.
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"Hey, Z," Bridge gives his teammate a wave.
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"Hey," she added to Bronwyn's dad. "Did the kitten come with the kid?"
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