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Tayla had gotten her own coloring sheet and some color pencils, joining Siwan in coloring. He stopped what he was doing to look at her work. She smiled, drawing a little eyeball on the corner of her paper just to play. Siwan mimicked her, trying to draw a circle, but it came out disjointed and too far apart to connect.

[color=DE198A]"Wow, you're so good," she said, pitching her voice high. She used to have a hard time talking to him like that. When he was born, she would speak to him like he was an adult. No in language, because she didn't want to say anything inappropriate, but not with her voice high pitched either. The more she got used to talking to him and watching children's programs, the more she spoke to him like the actors on TV. 

She leaned in to kiss his cheek, when a wind blew by, ruffling the papers on the table and Shayton was suddenly standing there. She jumped out of her skin. 

[color=DE198A]"씨발,"[/color]  she cursed.

"씨!"

Tayla covered Siwan's mouth. [color=DE198A]"Don't even,"[/color] she said. 

She glared up at Shayton, pissed that he wants to do this now, during her bonding time with her baby. Not the right time. [color=DE198A]"As a matter of fact I do mind."[/color]  She grabbed a color page and a mix of colored pencils and markers. She put everything on a spot across from her. [color=DE198A]"Join the fun."[/color]