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"Any food or anything while I'm down there?" He asks,rising from the stool.
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"Just some soup or bread could be nice" She says
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"Alright." He responds,heading to the food court and getting some chicken noodle soup for her,and a club sandwich for him before going back up to the room and giving it to her.
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Rosa hands the babies over to him and takes the soup. "Thank you" she says. "You can put them down in the cribs" she says pointing to the cribs next to the bed
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Caden nods,taking the twins and setting them in their cribs before eating the club sandwich.As he sat down and went to take a bite,Dmitri started crying.Caden chuckled,setting the sandwich down. "Everytime,Dmitri.Everytime." He mumbled,not mad,just amused by it as he went and picked his son up.Once Dmitri had quieted,Caden set him back in the crib before going over and starting to eat his sandwich,finally.
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Rosa chuckles, taking a sip of her soup
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Caden swalloed,his phone buzzing. "Dude,I've taken two bites of a sandwich,who needs me?" He mutters,picking up the phone and seeing a text from Brock. Tower duty,02-23-24 6:30 PM - 02-27-24 6:30 PM "черт возьми?!" He mutters,face turning into a scowl.Caden stood,still cursing under his breath. "Brock decided to be a idiot and put me on the schedule.Don't die,I love you." He says,his accent still lingering as he started for the door.
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Rosa nods, "good luck" she says finishing up her soup
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"Thanks," he calls,heading out.
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Rosa places her bowl away and looks over at the babies glad they are still sleeping
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