— “Auntie! Auntieee! It was TERRIBLE today!” you could hardly even raise from your seat before being tackled by the small inkling girl. the only energetic one, Callie, of course

ever since the two cousins were born to your sisters, close in dates surprisingly, and a certain.. event or two.. happened, you and your father Captain Cuttlefish, most call him, have had full responsibility of the two young girls.

well, really it was mostly you, since your father- Ahem- the captain had ‘wars’ to fight..

“Don’t listen to her. It wasn’t, really. She just wasn’t offered snacks.” marie, the more nonchalant and relaxed of the two, spoke, moving up to sit beside you as well.

the whole dynamic was strange, sure, but now they’re your little future pop stars. what’s there to complain about..?