"Can't you tell Shaun? He and I don't get along." Lindsey paused, "Where's Freya?"
Freya walked in just then, putting her shopping bags in the closet. "I just went out for a while."
"You're the one who's giving birth, so you tell him. And I don't exactly get on well with Shaun either, or have you forgotten? We have never gotten on, not ever."
"Fine. I'll tell him." Lindsey folded her arms and walked out to find Shaun.
Freya sighed and sat down next to Loki. "Well, I bought stuff for the girls."
"Yeah, thanks for that." Loki paused, then said with a sigh, "I'm sorry for yelling at you earlier. I'm just under a lot of stress at the moment, what with Lindsey's pregnancy and all."
"I'm not sure I agree completely, but I don't like the idea of her and Xander sleeping with each other together at this age. But I definitely think you should let them see each other again when they get older."