"Love you too, Liv!" Alex replies.
"Ah. Okay then." Pyro sighs and settles back in the chair, rubbing her belly contentedly.
In half an hour and forty five minutes, Alex shows up with his arm around Brynn's waist. "Yo! We're hoooome!" He yells. Brynn elbows him in the gut and points over to the couch. "You really wanna wake up a bunch of pregnant ladies and get chased around again?" She asks, faking a frown, and earning a raspberry from Alex in return. Then, she turns to Olivia. "Right. About your little situation... Hmm... I think you could get promoted to Captain rank, and get a bigger ship, about the size of the Wardog. Plus a weekly pay of 10k." Brynn says, nodding to herself.