AAANNNDDD

It is the FATHER that determines the Height of a child.

FUCK!

And I’m understanding the looks my Mother’s Brothers used to give my Dad.

Which is FUCKING RIDICULOUS IF YOU THINK ABOUT IT.

She could be Brienne of Tarth and it would not matter my master plan is FUCKED!

I really needed giant babies but they’ll be a small as me.

I was VERY LITTLE.

I WAS SUPPOSED TO DIE.

I guess I’m just not having babies.

I do have a Brother, now.

A tall brother Now

A tall, skinny brother now.

With my eyes.

NO.

I’m behaving.

“I did not sabotage your birth control, that’s insane. So funny!”

But he would know.

I also have a Sister that is exactly the same as me.

With Big Brown Eyes.

We don’t talk about Them.

We try not to think about Them.

I knew I might not have babies in the regular way.

I sure don’t have any money.

2 people, in the middle of a doomed universe that I would do anything for.

It’s so stupid.

3.

DAMT IT.

WEAK!!!

FOUR!