《Ask Nico di Angelo | √》Babies, Mothers, Reyna And... Damned Souls?
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If you and Will were to go for surrogacy, would you consider one of your mutual friends for the surrogate mother? Or would you rather it be someone you didn't now? Also, was Reyna the one to tell you about Percy's guinea pig story? And (last question, I swear) do you have a sweater made out of damned souls?
If we decided on surrogacy, I wouldn't mind it being a friend. Like, say, we decided I was going to Father a baby for us, I think it'd be cool if one of his sisters was our surrogate because then they'd be somewhat related to Will and there's a chance the baby could look similar to him.
On the other hand, it'd also be interesting to have a surrogate we didn't know. Like, so many things could happen with surrogacy and I think it's be kinda (this might sound selfish, but that's not what I mean) better, almost, to have a stranger. Then we wouldn't have to worry about them wanting custody because they agree to no contact unless the parents allow it.
But I don't know. There's a lot to think about and a lot to discuss with William before we can decide on anything.
As for the guinea pig story, Annabeth told me that one. Percy, Annabeth, Jason and I had been hanging out and trading crazy stories of our lives over the years and somehow their golden fleece adventures from when they were thirteen came up. She told Jason and I the story while Percy sat by, embarrassed and helpless.
Funny story pertaining to damned soul clothing; right before my sixteenth (ninety second) birthday, Father and I were at dinner with Seph and she asked, "you're birthday's in a few weeks, isn't it, Niccolo?"
Of course I was like "yeah, it's on the 28th."
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So then she sent me the most devious smile before turning to my Father and saying "you should make dear Niccolo here a sweater like your robes. You know, infused with souls."
I almost choked, I was so shocked. Like, who says that to someone? Who suggests that like they're suggesting going to the mall later?
Of course, my Father considered it. It took me almost yelling at him to finally convince him it would not be a good idea to walk around anywhere with a robe made of dead people.
So, it almost happened but, thank the Fates, it didn't.
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