Cooing softly with the kiss, Cass put his legs over Soren's, smirking faintly. "That's hard to say. Maybe we can wait for a while, just so they can be babysitting age for ours. You know they would. Be better if they're older, that way they're not besties with their genetic son or daughter, y'know." Smiling faintly, he closed his eyes and stretched out, draping across the entire couch, mostly so he could reach into the end table's drawer, curving his hand around and up, pulling out his secret stash bag and pipe. "Feel like getting a new perspective?" He asked, pulling his shirt down, since it'd crept up and his ribs were showing.
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