*after everybody has gone to sleep*
Chip: *on a call out on the porch with his dad* D-Dad i dont know w-why he keeps stabbing people... d-did i do something wrong? Did i n-not love him enough?
Eugene: *on the oher end of the line at home* Chip, sweetheart.. its not your fault...
Chip: *cries quietly* i-i feel like such a failure... i-i cant even stop m-my son from h-hurting people..
Eugene: Chip... *foesnt know what to say*
Chip: *crying*
Nicaise: *is actually awake because he went to go get some water and heard his mum crying about him and putting all the blame on himself for raising Nicaise wrong* *feels guilty* ...
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Tavrah: *gave birth to his pups* *had 4; 3 girls and one boy* *curled around them protectively asleep*
Quads: *are slowly waking up*
