International Highschool (Stuff the Warrior Admins would freak out about!)

"So what color you want, Babe?" Claw asked.

"You sleep well?" He asked stretching.

"No." Blu said. "I've lost all of them."

"I'm really sorry, I know how that feels." Broderson said

"It doesn't matter." Blu said. "We all die some day. I'll see them again."

"That's true, but dying takes a long while for some." Broderson got up and walked across the room, past Blu on the couch and over to some shelves and a painting hanging on the wall. He shuffled through a couple books on the shelf.

Blu looked over his shoulder at the painting.

It was of some red houses in the snow with cliffs of a fjord in the background. Broderson brought two books back over to his desk and sat down. "Shame the Kronor kid's dead. I was thinking we could've caught him, set him straight."

"By that you mean?" He asked.

"Get him into school and away from the mafia and crime. Help him support himself, get a job, make an honest living." Broderson said.

"He wouldn't be punished?" He asked.

"If he was still 14 he would've had a short time in juvy and then put in a youth betterment system." He replied. "Now he would likely get years of jail time."

"So if he where to go to jail, how would you better him?" He asked.

"We can't now, he's an adult." Broderson replied

He looked down. "Aye."

"Did you know him well?" Broderson asked, shuffling the papers at his desk before putting his hands down on his lap. He glanced down, noticing they were shaking.

"Aye. Most of the members where younger than I. And anyone under the age of 20 I took care of, very well care of. I had come to think of some of them like younger siblings..." Blu said his eyes sad.

"Too young..." Broderson sighed.

Blu nodded. "And I couldn't help them..." He said shaking with fear and anger. "Mary was expecting children..." He cried.

Broderson looked up at him with a sad gaze

"I like green or blue," she muses.

She nods. "Well, as well as I can with these three in here," she says, patting her tummy gently.

"Sooo, turqious then?" He smiled.

"Don't worry. We'll have lots of help once they are out." He said kissing the belly only to get kicked in the nose. He pulled away and rubbed his nose. "Must be the daughter...she takes after her mother." He smirked.

Blu sighed sadly. "I'm a terrible man."

"Or aquamarine," she smiles "or even a dress with both ocean blue and sea green."

Hina laughs. "She'll help keep her brothers in check then, since I'm sure they're going to be like their father."

"I think you're a decent man forced to do terrible things." Broderson said

"Oh god I hope not." Scar chuckled. He smiled kissing her hand. (I feel like she should go into early labor. It's often common with woman having twins or triplets.)

"Alright then, start picking out dresses, and I'll wait out here." He smiled.

Blu shrugged. "Maybe."