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The Science of Sexuality, Monday
After there was a so damn handwavey announcement for that Ethics class of Skywalker’s to join them today, there might have been a few new faces. This could only bode well for all the students. Really now.
Really.
“Hello, all,” John began, as jovially as he could, “We... have been speaking to professor Skywalker about our efforts here, and we thought it might be a good idea to, er, team up. To teach you all about childcare.”
“As he is the expert,” Sherlock chimed in dryly. Because that was helpful today.
Anakin glared at Sherlock. “Ethics class has traditionally worked with droid babies to teach you the downside of lust combined with ineffective birth control. Pairing up our classes seemed logical.” Until he remembered he’d be working with Sherlock.
John discretely maneuvered himself between Anakin and Sherlock. Discretely. “Right. So we’ve talked about pregnancy, and about everything that happens when you’re pregnant. As well as birth control,” he continued. “This is just the next step. We want you to take care of these babies until next Monday.” He smiled. Or tried to. “I... hope you all kept the folders we gave you.”
“And if you neglected to prepare,” Sherlock began with a faint smile. “Well. I suppose now would be the time to research. Wouldn’t you?”
“As well as you can, at least,” Anakin grumbled. “Children don’t come with owner’s manuals.” He’d checked. “The droid babies will react like any other child: you can’t leave them alone for even a minute, they’ll demand food, dry bottoms, naps and to be held and babbled at. If they don’t get what they want, they’ll cry.”
Loudly. For hours.
“And no one wants that,” said John. Who didn’t have any kids. And never really expected to have any. “So take good care of them. We’ll know if you don’t.”
… And he suspected that between his two co-conspirators, that was kind of terrifyingly true.
[[ ocd up and open! don't worry - we have plans to make sure the robobabies are Not An Issue over the weekend. ]]
Really.
“Hello, all,” John began, as jovially as he could, “We... have been speaking to professor Skywalker about our efforts here, and we thought it might be a good idea to, er, team up. To teach you all about childcare.”
“As he is the expert,” Sherlock chimed in dryly. Because that was helpful today.
Anakin glared at Sherlock. “Ethics class has traditionally worked with droid babies to teach you the downside of lust combined with ineffective birth control. Pairing up our classes seemed logical.” Until he remembered he’d be working with Sherlock.
John discretely maneuvered himself between Anakin and Sherlock. Discretely. “Right. So we’ve talked about pregnancy, and about everything that happens when you’re pregnant. As well as birth control,” he continued. “This is just the next step. We want you to take care of these babies until next Monday.” He smiled. Or tried to. “I... hope you all kept the folders we gave you.”
“And if you neglected to prepare,” Sherlock began with a faint smile. “Well. I suppose now would be the time to research. Wouldn’t you?”
“As well as you can, at least,” Anakin grumbled. “Children don’t come with owner’s manuals.” He’d checked. “The droid babies will react like any other child: you can’t leave them alone for even a minute, they’ll demand food, dry bottoms, naps and to be held and babbled at. If they don’t get what they want, they’ll cry.”
Loudly. For hours.
“And no one wants that,” said John. Who didn’t have any kids. And never really expected to have any. “So take good care of them. We’ll know if you don’t.”
… And he suspected that between his two co-conspirators, that was kind of terrifyingly true.
[[ ocd up and open! don't worry - we have plans to make sure the robobabies are Not An Issue over the weekend. ]]
Re: Jason Todd/Momoko Akatsutsumi
"Oh good! I mean, I don't mind taking Nikko to classes with me, but I don't know if there will be chemicals or explosions or stuff in that one." She was sure Rikku would excuse her if there was, but it was totally more fun if she didn't have to sit out. "So if you can take him tonight and tomorrow, I can watch him tomorrow night and take him to class with me on Wednesday!"
Don't ask why she thought a Deadpool class would be safer than Rikku's.
Re: Jason Todd/Momoko Akatsutsumi
Re: Jason Todd/Momoko Akatsutsumi
Then Nikko's face scrunched a little and there was a slight smell. "Uhm..." Momoko closed her eyes and sighed. "Please tell me the professors gave us diapers?"
Re: Jason Todd/Momoko Akatsutsumi
Re: Jason Todd/Momoko Akatsutsumi
"I'll help! That way when it's my turn I won't be doing it differently and he won't get upset!"