Northstar Vale Cute without the E.

Uh huh…

Jack thought she was cracked. The lynx attack must have scrambled her brains like eggs in a skillet. It would have been rude if he just ignored all that hard work she put into her little joke. The young figure swayed slightly as he walked, his eyes lingering on his mom’s features. He wanted her to know that he appreciated the good-humored reply.

How ‘bout you just trade Germanicus for new ones? Do you think if you traded him… that we would get a little brother or sister who sucked like him? Or a better one?

It would be dope if they could upgrade. Jack thought this plan was the superior one. No offense to the growing alien babies inside mom’s ribs idea…