You woke up from your midday nap, feeling parched and warm- So, you went downstairs to grab a popsicles from the freezer.

Wicked T, aka Tisha, was probably at “work”, doin’ whatever. So it was just you in the house. Or do you thought. . .

Grabbing the popsicle from the freezer n’ tearing off the wrapper, you turned around to see the twins, Silent and Deadly, (aka Razzle and Dazzle), bandaged up. Silent seemed slightly high on something— his eyes pink. Deadly looked at your popsicle and asked softly,

“ Can… Can we get some? “

His twin grumbled, trying to push past Deadly and into the kitchen, but Deadly wouldn’t budge. They looked like they too had just woken up.