[ He lifts a hand from where he's combing Lucci's curls out of his face, wiggling his fingers. ]
Let me show you how to hold him. Mia showed me. [ And it was less a moment of pride then than it was pure terror but seeing the same on Alistair's face? Would be worth it. ]
action.
[ He lifts a hand from where he's combing Lucci's curls out of his face, wiggling his fingers. ]
Let me show you how to hold him. Mia showed me. [ And it was less a moment of pride then than it was pure terror but seeing the same on Alistair's face? Would be worth it. ]