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Yoranda blinked when he said he could see her eating stones, shaking her head a bit. "I didn't eat the damn babies, Birger. I'm not about that life," she said, giggling a bit. She looked up when the waitress came and she placed her order. She was happy that everything had worked out with herself and Birger. She loved him, loved him so very much, and she had hated every second away from him, despite all that he'd done.

Barynn giggled a bit and nodded. "I know, I know. You have every right to be cocky, I'm just saying it means you're exempt from that BDE stuff," she teased with a giggle. "I highly doubt you were ever a Jasper. He's such a sweet noodle," she said, blinking. When he said that he'd meant the baby stuff, she let out an 'ohhhh' and nodded understandingly. "I see. I... totally thought you meant the baby. Jokingly, of course. But, like, I thought you meant we'd give the baby girl to one of the twins and steal their baby boy..." she said.

Priscilla nodded when James said for them to go and she stood up, going after him. He seemed angry, but she wasn't sure. She caught up to him and gently took his hand in hers, pulling him slightly as if indicating for him to stop. "James, wait," she told him softly, gazing up at him. "Are you mad at me? Please don't be mad at me," she said.

Zelipia giggled at his comment about bouncing and she shook her head. "Bouncing hasn't got a damn thing to do with the tap dancing," she said with a smirk and a wink. She giggled when he said that he'd gotten his tongue stuck on a frozen pond once as a kid. "Adorable," she teased, reaching over and booping his nose. "I'm secretly super competitive and I hate losing. I throw absolute fucking tantrums when I do. That's why I don't do anything competitive. It's an ugly side of me," she giggled.

Kyle chuckled a bit at her words. When she commented that he was like twenty-six, though, he blinked, raising an eyebrow and looking at her in confusion. "Rude," he teased with a chuckle. "I'm not even twenty yet," he told her, shaking his head a bit. He nodded when she said to order whatever he wanted, and he ordered himself a footlong hot dog with a large fries, some popcorn chicken, and a large pop of his own.

Bastian smiled a bit when she said that the good family man reminded her of him. "I am far from a family man. You can't be a family man and a workaholic," he told her with a shake of his head. He smiled a bit when she giggled about what she would do now that he'd moved his chicken. "You'll eat your own chicken. That's what," he said with a smirk.