<font color=maroon> Aislinn nodded, strapped into her high chair, and chorused some sort of affirmative garble. Peter on the other hand, waited patiently for his meal, his lips pressed together. She worried about him, he didn't seem to be adjusting as well as Ais, but as far as actually <i>talking</i> to the kids, she wasn't that hot - looking after them was no problem. She herself, was pulled up on the corner just perpendicular to Gabe's end of the table, Aislinn on her right hand side so she could help out with their food.</font> -- . Gabe Marchino's Home .

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