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Isla blinked, "Well if she can't handle a teddy bear then she is as good leaving him now than later." She said. James squealed with laughter before jiggling his hair. When Rhyan offered him food James happily went to it and ate, babbling away as he did so. "Mmmmaaaamamamaa." He said and Isla blinked before slowly looking at them. "So help me if he is calling you his momma." She said with a smirk. "Stop stealing my James, Rhyan." She sighed and smiled while taking the bread out of the oven and letting them cool while James continued to eat. He seemed content. "I know the kids say it a lot at daycare. I got called a dad by one... boy... made me look hard in the mirror." Isla giggled.

Birger blinked and gently scooped Yora up before going to his quarters. He gently sat her on the bed before walking away. "I guess you are right... we... should at least try... just not so fast." He said softly and came back and handed her one of his shirts before going find his PJs. "I don't like them talking about any of the women in my life. Be it friend, family, co-worker, or patron. You acted appropriately." He said. "Ingrid is indeed a nice girl, a bit airy, but she is wise. She figured out the more skin she revealed the more they will tip her. I think Freja has a thing for her though." He smirked before changing.

Vlora came back after a moment and smiled before taking her's from the man and when Bastian got his she thanked both of them and walked out with her man. "Mmm, you know... back when I was a bodyguard people thought I was the kids' mother and they were baffled how a woman of... such toughness and the way I dressed could have a prime and prim child. The one little boy I watched over got so angry one time he yelled at a lady, who was on the board of something with his father, and told him that I was a nice lady and could have all the primes and prims children and they would be better than hers could ever be. I have never felt so proud to be his non actual mother... but I always did like bodyguarding the kids more so than adults." She said softly.

Ingrid looked at the woman and smiled, "Uhm... if he is in that would be great, but ahh really I am just looking for a place to rent." She said softly and she looked a bit around. This was nerve-wracking to her since she never really looked for a place to live. It was always inn or camping for her, unless she could hook up with a nice guy or girl and they let her stay for a bit, but she liked her job and her boss and she wanted to stay for a good bit and hope that this was a place she could settle.