Dinner at my parent's home was decent, though it had happened almost seven hours ago. Maybe I'm hungry? I sat up and tried to think about it. I could get a sandwich or some leftover stir-fry that Herpy made earlier. Deciding to do something, I got up and made my way down the hallway to the kitchen. At the far end, a light was on which reminded me I had a mediwitch here looking after the four babies.