I don't really know what I'm doing with my life anymore...
[The fussing has Slaine's attention shifting from Mephisto to the fussy kid who seems to want nothing to do with being stuck in the pram. Little arms reach out and Slaine moves to pick him up. It's clear he's gotten the hang of it, scooping the toddler up to hold him against his chest, giving his back a little pat. The child seems to settle, tucking himself into Slaine's neck.]
...but I can't really complain about where I am right now.
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[The fussing has Slaine's attention shifting from Mephisto to the fussy kid who seems to want nothing to do with being stuck in the pram. Little arms reach out and Slaine moves to pick him up. It's clear he's gotten the hang of it, scooping the toddler up to hold him against his chest, giving his back a little pat. The child seems to settle, tucking himself into Slaine's neck.]
...but I can't really complain about where I am right now.