"... Fine."

"I mean.. none that you would like anyways."

Oh boy... "Well. If it's a girl.. Callie. Boy.. Wyatt."

A smile was exposed after she.. actually enjoy the names he picked. Though, something about the name Finn.. made the smile brighter. "I.. I actually like that one. A lot."

A quick nod as the smile softens. "Deal. I love you. You know that, right?"

The brute chuckled, leaning back slightly to give her more room to settle her head. His rough fingers combed through wavy, soft locks. Inhaling in pure contentment. "Finn. Strong name. Callie. Feisty name..."

"That's right." Rhett peered below, watching her fingers. "You're going to do great. Gonna be great..."

"... I'm scared too, Essie. Scared I'm going to turn out like him." He admitted softly. "I don't care if they have yellow eyes.. I am going to love them. Actually, no. I'll care. I'll care because I will care about them so much. I'm going to let them know that.."

"Isn't wise to wake up papa bear..."

"Boy I swear to God."

"Alright. Alright! I'm up.. what's wrong?..."

"She did?.." Oh boy... "You know where the keys are?..."

Damn. He misses the Pit...

...Well fuck.

Essie is gone. This makes him S U P E R uneasy.

Her.. uh.. What did Doc call it.. 'Baby bump'?

"It's really happening isn't it?..."

"It is.. it really is."

Do not disturb

Soft, long drawn out yawn.