Yes, I can not a problem at all. *Delphi says lifting Harmony from Siren to put her in the crib and goes off to grab the phone and call for a sitter.*

"I'll be back in a bit then." He says, getting up, and going to make some preparations. It's a good thing they're doing this now, as he will soon have to start teaching again. That, in combination with her school and his other job and the kids will leave them with no free time.

*Delphi calles up the girls who happily agreed to watch the babies. Del then proceeded to drive her self nuts trying to figure out what to wear, in the end she stuck with casual. Her jeans stayed but she switched her shirts for something a little more clingy and a little shiny, a pretty turquoise that complements her hair. She even does a little makeup, nothing over board.*

Siren returns a while later, and dissapears into his own room to change.

*A few minutes later Baliey and Alyssa appear eager to have at the tripletts. Delphi then kills a lot of time taking them through every possible senario of things that could happen, from bottles to tornadoes. She is coping in her own little obsessive way, she is still doing it when Siren returns. She is talking about what to do if the mansion is attacked . . . again. Alyssa and Baliey are trying to look like they are taking Delphi seriously.*

Siren finally emerges from his bed room, in his work clothes, which are dressy-casual, and do look good on him. He 'sneaks' up behind Delphi. "You're going to talk their ears off."

Oh umm-sorry. *She says realizing she sounds a little obsessive.* I was just covering all the bases.

"Ms. Starling don't worry we're prepared, we've watched the tripletts before, it is totally safe." They promise ushering Del and Siren out.

Ok, ok and we will be right down stairs, call us if anything goes wrong, they'll be tired soon, so just feed them and put them in bed . . . oh change them first. *She says still sounding a little obsessive, but not caring so much.*

"Actually we're going upstairs." Siren says, offering an arm to Delphi, as they start down the hallway.

Upstairs? *Delphi asks tentativly taking Siren's arm, she is quite after that not sure how to redo a first date considering they have been living together for over a year. Chit-chat seems pointless.*

Siren is fine with silence, and he leads her up to one of the upper, rear balcony's which he's set up for a nice, fine dinner. It's secluded, so they dont have to deal with young mutants running around their feet, but it's still at home.

"... Yes?"

What-oh umm . . . what should-ok how about normal date conversations? *Delphi tries awkardly.* So, how has work been going?

Siren asists her into her chair. He's feeling relatively good. "Work's going fine. We've added a new bit to the act- once a night, we pull up some people from the croud, and I use them instead of Clair." He sits down in his own chair, and poors himself a glass of wine, offering to poor some for Delphi.

*Del passes on the wine, she can't remember what was said about wine affecting milk.* I'll just pass and stick to water. So a new part of the act? It sounds like things are beining to pick up, maybe you're gonna hit it big soon. *Del says hopefully, she knows how great it would be for him.*

"That's what Clair says. She keeps pushing me to make a CD." He says rolling his eyes, and serving up mashed potatoes, peas, and steak.

Well I know you have the hypnotic voice thing going on but maybe you should just try it a little. I mean only a few CDs but I think the mutant community might not be quite so bothered just put a warning label on it. *Del says trying to find how resistant Siren is to the idea.*