Ugh. Laundry is just neverending in this house.

Ow—! Goddammit. *Viktor steps over a pile of toys, readjusting the laundry basket on his hip.* These kids and their toys. *He huffs* How many times do I have to tell him to keep this garage door shut?

Hm. I hadn't realized how far he had gotten with this.. Regenerative properties? Healing qualities?

I mean.. I've just felt.. so powerless. For so long.. and.. this..

I mean.. I shouldn't..

What harm could it possibly d— AAHH!

Viktor carves into the roast, offering them each a serving of delectable, perfectly cooked meat.

☺️

Breakfast is ready. ☺️

I love seeing my family all fed and happy. ☺️

Jaaaayce? Can I come out now? I promise I'll be goooood...

Jaycee? Jaycee! Please! I'm sorry! Can I come out? I wanna see my babies! Jaaaayce!

JAAAAAYCE! JAYCE LET ME OOOOOOUT! JAYCE PLEASE IM YOUR WIFE! DONT YOU LOVE ME?! LET ME GOOOOOO! JAYCE, I— oh. Hm... Now that's an interesting thought.

//TWS FOR THE FOLLOWING SCENES MAY INCLUDE: MEDICAL SITUATIONS DESCRIPTIONS OF UNPROFESSIONAL MEDICAL PROCEDURES DESCRIPTIONS OF MEDICAL COMPLICATIONS GENERAL REMINDER THAT THIS RP CONTAINS NO MAJOR CHARACTER DEATHS. Okay enjoy :)

//MEDICAL SCENERIOS OVER//

Hmm..? Nnnghh..

Jaayyy..?

Jay?