• The People Behind the Parents •

• Spider Lilies? •

Loid returned back home.
"I'm.. back.." He panted.
"Oh dear, where have you been, Loid?" Yor said.
"Just ah.. some people were not very compatible with me today.. heh." He sighed.
Loid actually completed three missions in one day. That's why he was exhausted.
"I'm gonna go to the restroom." Loid said as he headed to the bathroom.
He felt something on the bottom of his foot. It was a piece of plastic.
He groaned and bent down to pick it up and throw it in the trash.
"Then, Loid spotted a red, unusual looking flower.
"Is that.. a a flower?" He said as he picked it up.
"Ah!-" He dropped it and saw a small rash on his hands.
"A spider lily? What's that doing here?" He asked himself.
He then excused it and used the bathroom. As he walked out, he saw Anya watching Spy Wars and heard coughing from Yor's room.
Yor sat on her bad and had a coughing fit.
"Ouch.." Her throat started to hurt and her mouth started getting rashes, including her hands.
"Yor, are you okay?" He asked behind the door.
"Yeah, I'm fine-" She got cut off by another cough.
"May I come in?" Yor asked.
"Uh- sure." She said.
Loid opened the door to see Yor coughing.
She had rashes on her hand and small ones near her mouth.
"Yor, what happened to your hands?" He said as he walked toward her.
"Uh- nothing." She said as she hid her hands under the blanket.
"Anyway, what do you need?" Yor asked.
"I just wanted to check on you. Are you going to sleep?" Loid asked.
"Yep. I wasn't feeling so good so i thought that id be able to get some sleep now and then." Yor said.
"Alright. Goodnight." He said as her walked out the door.
Yor nodded and tried to sleep but her mouth was stinging so bad that she couldn't even close her mouth.
"Anya, how long has Yor been coughing for?" He said as he sat down on the couch.
"Since this moo-ning." She responded.
"Oh.." he said.
'I should've been here earlier.' Loid said.
But he had remembered Yor was a cold-blooded killer.
"Anya.." Loid said.
"Yes, papa?" She looked back from her cartoons.
"Do you.. know anything about Yor?" He asked.
Anya stood silent for a second.
"Of course I do, papa! Mama is a weird cook and she loves me and you very much!" Anya said proudly.
"No.. anything about her jobs?" Loid said.
"Hm.. mama did work as a service woman.. but nothing else!" Anya lied but smiled.
"Alright.." Loid narrowed his eyes and stood up.
"Time for bed, Anya." He said.
"Okay, papa." She responded and got up to head to her room.
As Loid read her a bedtime story, she quickly fell asleep.