He grinned, and nuzzled her, his face buried in her thin fur, inhaling her musky scent.<em>Not a problem, they just want to be women for a while and hold them. Or whatever women do with kids. Never understood it myself, but that was because no one ever paid attention to me when that damn bard was around. Not you, the one that was in the group with me to destroy or stop the Marilith. Fucking half elven ambiguously gendered pretty herm.</em><br/><br/>He stopped and hugged her again.<em>I should probably go, before I get tempted to do something loud with you. They need their sleep, and likely you too.</em><br/><br/>He gave her an appraising look, before nodding, stealing one last kiss, and standing up.<em>If you need me for anything, just call me. I know you know that, but I want to remind you, my lovely bard.</em><br/><br/>He stood up, still caressing her side until he had taken a few steps away, and then slipped out the door, firmly shutting it behind him, before turning around and choking on his laughter, as most of the women who had had children or were old enough to want them were there. "She said about a month. Doesn't want the twins being scared before then. After that, you can coo, hold, and snuggle them all you want, but not before."