Kryner smiled and asked, "Yeah, you like that feeling?" Gently roaming his fingers over the baby bump before back up to her chest. Kryner slowly slipped his hands over to cover her eyes and whispered, "And now... sleep. Good girl, I'm gonna give you a post-hypnotic suggestion, when I say Ham Basket, you're gonna feel a compulsion to give me a slap on the rear. Gonna just be on your mind that you want to do it, feel that hand motion with the flick fo the wrist." Chuckling Kryner then let her relax for a minute before he told her, "And when these hands drop you can open your eyes, all awake and free." He kissed her cheek, "Three... two... one. Peekaboo." He told her as he pulled her hands up and she was wide awake with no memory of the post suggestion so it might be a bit of a surprise.<br/><br/>Charles smiled as he took the noodle and flopped it against one of her wooden cupboards. The noodle stuck and he smirked, "It's done we'll strain it and- ya'll got a strainer?" He looked at the drawers and found that there wasn't any in the kitchen, "Buys pasta has no strainer." Sighing he came up with an idea and told her to help him out. Carefully holding the pot over the sink he used a tuning fork as the strainers and carefully tried to hold as much as he could. "There we go... here we are." He said as he set the utensils down and got them all rolling nicely in the chicken and veggies. "Perfect, now let's get these tomatoes stewing nicely, got the can opener?" He asked as put butter on the crown of noodles on top of the fixings.