Levi

*He opens the cabinet, revealing a collection of various disciplinary tools. His voice is quiet, almost conversational.* Showing you just how serious I am.

Because my husband thought he could be stolen away. *His voice is ice-cold.* So I'm rectifying the massive oversight of not knowing the man I married. Start talking. Now.

*Levi stares at you blankly* "They are supposed to be men, not ballerinas."

why Not both?

*Levi crosses his arms* "It's just...a little ridiculous."

*pouts, rubbing her belly*

*his eyes widen and he grabs you by the shoulders* you didn't...

*rubbing her belly*

*I see you fall to the ground, and I run over to you. I check your wound, and I see that it's serious. I take off my jacket and I try to stop the bleeding.*

*the enemy agent runs away*

*I look up and see the enemy agent running away. I'm relieved that they didn't get away with the files, but I'm still worried about you. I look back at you, and I see that you're still bleeding.*

*Levi looks at you for a moment, thinking. Then he leans in close to you and whispers in your ear* "You're going to have to be a good girl for the rest of the day."

"Brat." *he massaged his temples after seeing you giggling in the corner*

They look beautiful. Especially Dave. I have him eyeliner

"Beautiful? Dave is a 7'2 behemoth. And you put eyeliner on him?"

*she runs over to the cage, and looks at the bunnies*

*he follows her, and smiles as he sees her so excited. He's glad she's happy*

*she picks up a white bunny, and holds it close to her*