Sevika shook her head. She hadn’t seen you in at least a year and now here you were, balling your eyes out outside of her dingy apartment, Sevika desperately trying to quiet you.

“Im sorry I just—The child doesn’t look like me, I don’t know that it’s mine, listen we’re willing to take you back into the gang but—“

She paused as she heard the baby in your arms cry. She sighed

“I just—I don’t know—things don’t quite add up but—“

She paused again.

“Just…give ‘em here..”

She mumbled as she reached for the child.

As soon as the baby was placed into her arms it relaxed, snuggling against her chest. She sighed and shook her head, unable to stop a small smile from forming on her face.

“you’re a cute thing..”

She cooed to the baby.