Zhenya giggled and stood up. She walked over to the television and looked into the screen and saw three scratch marks on her cheek. "Oh stupid cat," she muttered. It would be okay, her father would fix them right up. No more scars for her.

She smiled cheekily at him and said "I think I might wait to give you your present." She had it wrapped, still in her trunk. She wanted to give it to him tonight, when they could have a moment together alone. Even though they were alone now.... she was sure the babies would cry soon and wake everyone up.

"Oh they all sleep late, now. Mother and father don't really get much sleep with 5 month old twins, and Dimitri's a slob sometimes so he sleeps until... sometimes until afternoon," she giggled. She was glad she and her brother had made up last night, otherwise teasing him would be a bad thing. She just wanted to keep hugging and kissing him. Something she didn't get to do last night. She wrapped her arms around him and gave him a big hug.