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"I think so too. Poor baby. He's irritated because he had to get up. I don't mind. He just wants his mommy." Mason said. He cooed at Mortimer, nuzzling him softly. Standing up, he put a bounce in his step, walking around to walk the baby to sleep.
"Luckily, he didn't cry. Artemis would have been grouchy too." Though Mason was more mature, he was still cute and childish. He giggled a bit as he watched Mortimer start to doze off on his shoulder.
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