"please make us a grilled cheese"
-she picks up Kazzie off your lap-
Kaz rubs his eyes
Kaz: Oh...sure...
He gets up
"thank you,Kaz"
-she pets Kazzie-
"You need a bath....maybe after I deliver the baby.."
Kaz: What!?
"the baby is due in 3 weeks, remember?,
Kaz: Wait-what!?
"are you okay?...."
-she gets up-
Kaz: I-no...you-you're...?
He seems very panicked
"I told you 8 months ago! Maybe you need to take memory loss pills..."
(Girl are we REALLY gonna play this one out? Because...this raises WAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY too many questions...)
