
Hatched on February 7th, 2013[Going to draft replies. Not really feeling Pancetta right now, and she’s being difficult. I’ll reply later. Sorry.
I’ll be on Liam’s blog.]
Pancetta nodded. “Yeah! I’ve noticed he really likes baseball, for some reason.” She commented, going to get a spoon.
“He is NOTHING like me then. I mean, we look so similar,” he winked. “Nah, he’s e joking something„, having a mommy and daddy„.”
She shoved his side, laughing. “Oh quit it. Maybe we could sign him up for baseball or something… He’d make some friends that way.” Pancetta replied.
“sure… The park’s got some little league teams…” He smiled.
Pancetta smiled, taking the curry with her to go sit on the couch.
He smiled and sat next to her, sighing a little, “… Pan…”
She took another sip of the curry, blinking and looking over at him. “Yes?”
He swallowed, “… Uncas is dead…”
The woman flinched, eyes widening in the slightest. “… W-what? How?” She asked, eyes fluttering all over his face.
The woman leaned on his head, lowering her hood. “Yeah. I consumed a couple days ago but I haven’t really had normal food as of late.” She replied, smiling.
Giving a small smile when he felt the added weight against his head, he gave a barely noticeable nod. “Alright. Let’s go get you some food, then. You’re just lucky I don’t shove some candy and jerky in your mouth while I’m at it.”
Pancetta laughed. “Ahah… Yes. Also, turns out when you go to an ATM and try to get money out of an account of a missing person, Blackwatch comes after you. Who knew?” She said, sighing. “Jerky sounds good….”
Pancetta nodded. “Yeah! I’ve noticed he really likes baseball, for some reason.” She commented, going to get a spoon.
“He is NOTHING like me then. I mean, we look so similar,” he winked. “Nah, he’s e joking something„, having a mommy and daddy„.”
She shoved his side, laughing. “Oh quit it. Maybe we could sign him up for baseball or something… He’d make some friends that way.” Pancetta replied.
“sure… The park’s got some little league teams…” He smiled.
Pancetta smiled, taking the curry with her to go sit on the couch.
He smiled and sat next to her, sighing a little, “… Pan…”
She took another sip of the curry, blinking and looking over at him. “Yes?”
Pancetta nodded. “Yeah! I’ve noticed he really likes baseball, for some reason.” She commented, going to get a spoon.
“He is NOTHING like me then. I mean, we look so similar,” he winked. “Nah, he’s e joking something„, having a mommy and daddy„.”
She shoved his side, laughing. “Oh quit it. Maybe we could sign him up for baseball or something… He’d make some friends that way.” Pancetta replied.
“sure… The park’s got some little league teams…” He smiled.
Pancetta smiled, taking the curry with her to go sit on the couch.

Pancetta looked up at him slightly, nodding. “Then I’ll help you out. But with the whole tired thing, I know how you feel. The voices and the virus don’t seem to want you to fall asleep, am I right?” She replied. The woman held her hands in her pockets loosely. “Running and hiding is all I do as well…. But I’m glad to have met you, Alex.” Pancetta said, a warm smile on her face.“You have voices too…?” He asked quietly. That was perhaps the biggest con of the virus, besides basically living forever. He gave her a sad smile. “When I need to sleep, which thankfully isn’t often… yeah, it’s hard. I see their faces- every single one.”
His eyes brightened. “I’m glad I met you as well. It’s not often you find someone so like yourself… its comforting.”
She returned the expression, sighing. “Yes, I do…. Certainly not comforting. I hate it, but I have to deal with it.” Pancetta replied. “I still run on the idea I need sleep, but I’ve kind of tried forcing it out because the voices make it difficult to rest.” Her eyes rested on him. “I agree. I can finally relate to someone.” The woman said, smiling wide.
“You need to get out of the shadows more. You’d be surprised at just how many evolved are running around. They’re pretty decent company, actually. But… I think we have more in common than they do.”
Pancetta shrugged, rubbing the back of her head. “… Yeah. I just don’t trust people too easily. Well, I don’t now. I’m not quite sure about how I used to be.” She replied with a chuckle. “I don’t know… You’re really the first person I’ve had an actual conversation with before that hasn’t resulted in a fight or something.” The woman said, looking at him.
He frowned. “That’s… actually pretty sad. You seem like a nice enough person. I mean, I’m not the most trusting guy in the world either, but I at least try to give people a chance.”
“I mean, unless they’re raging douchebags. Those kinds of people can just go sit on a cactus for all I care.”
She smiled, brushing the hair from her face. “… Thanks, Alex.” Pancetta replied. “And yeah, unless they’re total assholes. I agree.” The evolved said with a smile.
Pancetta nodded. “Yeah! I’ve noticed he really likes baseball, for some reason.” She commented, going to get a spoon.
“He is NOTHING like me then. I mean, we look so similar,” he winked. “Nah, he’s e joking something„, having a mommy and daddy„.”
She shoved his side, laughing. “Oh quit it. Maybe we could sign him up for baseball or something… He’d make some friends that way.” Pancetta replied.
[Okay yeah definitely declining this
I’m sorry but I will not accept M!A’s that change my muse’s body in any way besides genderbending.
I find this one offending, I’m sorry.]
Pancetta snuck up behind Natty, hugging him and wrapping her arms around him. “Hello, love.” She said tiredly, having just woken up from a nap.
“mmm, hi pudding,…” He smiled, “I just got done making lunch…”
She stole a kiss on the side of his neck, leaning up on her tiptoes before sliding back down. “Oh, what did you make?” Pancetta asked.
“Curry,” he smiled, “want some?
Pancetta nodded, sliding around to stand beside him. “You make the best curry… I’d love some, darling.” She replied, leaning up to kiss him on the nose.
“aw, you flatter me…” He gave her a dish of the orange mix, “how are the kids…?”
She held it in her hands, looking back up at him. “I got Oliver to read a book and then I put Rosie down for a nap.” The woman replied, smiling. “It smells great, love.” Pancetta added.
“you got Ollie to read,..?” He laughed.
Pancetta nodded. “Yeah! I’ve noticed he really likes baseball, for some reason.” She commented, going to get a spoon.