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The Science of Sexuality, Monday
Sherlock would have spent the period ranting about how every single person in his class needed to wave a tube tied or snipped to prevent the abominations of this weekend from coming true. But John had actually put his foot down on the matter. The bastard.
"Today was scheduled to be about the importance of contraceptives, but somehow I think the presence I'd your little spawn has done it for me," he said with less a smile and more twitch at the corner of his mouth. "So. I'm certain Doctor Watson could give you the names of a few clinics to prevent this past weekend from ever happening. John?"
John... was going to ignore him today. Especially after making him deal with Kasei for most of the weekend. "What I think would be useful for all of you is some folders about, er, parenting," he said, determined not to flounder on this one. He had many folders. Many many folders in many colours. "Make sure all of your children are bathed and fed, and if any of them are showing any signs of illness this weekend, please bring them by the clinic. Having children is perfectly natural, no matter what my colleague might say, though I'd hope you'll all... wait until you're a bit older."
Sherlock slouched low in his seat, ignoring John like the healthy, mature, responsible adult that he was. "A beauty and a joy, I'm sure."
"Maybe you should have thought of that before you made a pass at miss Kuukaku," John said, like the equally healthy, mature, responsible adult he was.
"Jealousy is hardly becoming, John." No, they weren't giving off a heterosexual impression today.
"You could at least try to feed your own child!"
... No. No, they were not. Maybe they could slip out unnoticed among all the children? Please?
"Today was scheduled to be about the importance of contraceptives, but somehow I think the presence I'd your little spawn has done it for me," he said with less a smile and more twitch at the corner of his mouth. "So. I'm certain Doctor Watson could give you the names of a few clinics to prevent this past weekend from ever happening. John?"
John... was going to ignore him today. Especially after making him deal with Kasei for most of the weekend. "What I think would be useful for all of you is some folders about, er, parenting," he said, determined not to flounder on this one. He had many folders. Many many folders in many colours. "Make sure all of your children are bathed and fed, and if any of them are showing any signs of illness this weekend, please bring them by the clinic. Having children is perfectly natural, no matter what my colleague might say, though I'd hope you'll all... wait until you're a bit older."
Sherlock slouched low in his seat, ignoring John like the healthy, mature, responsible adult that he was. "A beauty and a joy, I'm sure."
"Maybe you should have thought of that before you made a pass at miss Kuukaku," John said, like the equally healthy, mature, responsible adult he was.
"Jealousy is hardly becoming, John." No, they weren't giving off a heterosexual impression today.
"You could at least try to feed your own child!"
... No. No, they were not. Maybe they could slip out unnoticed among all the children? Please?

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Ah, the joys of no fake-spawn to call his own.
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I can hear you, Bishop.
Aurally? Mentally? Both, knowing Emma, who was giving him a dirty look.
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Two kids? Wow, someone got really unlucky in all this nonsense.
Because that was how Peter was viewing it all. Which, as has been mentioned before, was ironic in the whole 'viewing family members from an alternate universe' scheme of things.
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It should be noted that Emma wasn't trying to stop her, and instead was texting her co-mothers about who had what child for lunch-duty.
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whinednoted, watching the fight for the phone with a smirk. <<At least I'm keeping them amused?>>Not helping, Emma.
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It was for that reason they each had their own coloring book and box of crayons. Karla wasn't about to push her luck making anyone share.
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She couldn't help smirking at the people who were burdened with more than one child. As kids went, she'd gotten off easy.
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Cally didn't mind the question, so much the volume at which it was broadcast. Pretty much anyone with the least amount of psi talent would be covering their metaphorical ears.
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Which, well, it had been, but there was inside inside voice, and then there was that.
//It's something that stops people from making children by accident.//
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Replication was a lot easier to pronounce in your head than out loud. So was con-tra-ceptive.
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Karla would just be slowing sinking into her chair and hoping the Nommy had remembered to keep it on a focused thread and not just broadcast to anyone in the room.
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Leaflets!
And there is milk. And sandwiches. And tea.
Loads of tea.
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While glaring.
But he wasn't exclusively doing it.
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She'd written a paper, too, which she was offering with her other hand. (Look, even if she personally had made a mistake -- which she'd ended up paying for rather dramatically -- her beliefs remained strongly rooted.)
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