Nikkie walked in with her head held high, a look of determination on her face as she stood in front of Anthony and her sister.
"I know that look," Anthony said, raising one eyebrow. "I saw it right before we got the Keurig machine. And right before we repainted."
"Both of those were excellent choices, don't even lie," Nikkie told him. "But no, this is...a bit more important than a coffee machine." She looked over at Veronica. "I'm having a baby," she said, abandoning preamble for directness. "He went and knocked me up." She jerked her thumb at Joey, smiling slightly.