They cooed softly as they snuggled their mama and gently kept snoozing away with no fear, no worries, and no fusses in the world. Her little shadow baby sleeping in her arms with their bunny curled tightly around them. Del was soon feeling herself wake up as it was the now the later half of the evening with the sun starting to dip down. James was on the couch still, moping after he had woken up just remaining still on the couch looking at his arm and flexing his mechanical fingers.<br/>"Sleep well Del?" He asked her softly as he remained transfixed upon his fingers<br/><br/>Demos wasn't sure what Sheldon was up to with them, and he had no idea what Sheri was doing with her life after her possession. "Meh, who cares." He shrugged as he started to call in the food when she declared she lost her PCD. Demos held up a finger as he wasn't too worried about it. After the order was placed he watched her looking around for it, "So what, we'll just buy you a new one. You stopped etching numbers into the side because you couldn't remember... right Phebs. You did take my advice and just got a book.... right?" The sheepish look on her face just made him facepalm. "That is a nasty habit I know you like carving things but important PCD numbers is not the way to do it!" Demos said as he sighed, "Who's numbers were on there?"<br/><br/>Charles looked over to her and shrugged when she approached him, "Sure I don't mind. I'll go where you go love." He smiled giving her a kiss on the cheek as he went to finish the pump by inserting another quarter into the pump. "He saved a girl, getting a medal? What did he do? He must've been taking after me and my heroics when I saved him." Charles chuckled being his prideful self as usual.