<span style="color: #0080FF">"That would be a good idea."</span>Tarrok stifled a laugh. So very much like his mother, so much very much a cat. Even if he was a different kind of cat altogether. Aiko's predisposition to not making a fuss and his own introversion made for a boy happy to be by himself.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">"Not the tongue, anything but the tongue! It was all sticky and gross and stuff!"</span>Sage protested. She had been licked before, that was very true. Never before then did she think she would prefer a bath to the alternatives.<br/><br/>Sage scampered off to the bathroom closest to the childrens bedroom. Passed Daikon without much fuss, grabbing a change out of pajamas. Then she scampered back over to the bathroom again. The sooner this was done, the less of it she would have to do later, right?<br/><br/><span style="color: #0080FF">"Oh, sounds like it might be important, then."</span>Tarrok joked. Kissed Aiko back, giving her waist a gentle squeeze. That had gotten his curiosity now, wondering what she had in store. It could wait until tonight, though, when things were done and trips taken.<br/><br/>Tarrok kissed her again. Loved his wife.