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Sassouta nibbled at his lolly pop, too impatient to simply suck on it as he watched Momoko and Amani for his parents. He was a big boy now, so he had to watch over his little sisters.

"Sasa!" Momoko giggled out, bouncing in her diaper. She could only verbally make out words like 'Mama' and 'Dada' so Sassouta had become Sasa in the end with her. Sassouta didn't like the name what so ever, it was so stupid sounding...

-Hmph- Amani said telepathically. Like the elder two twins, these younger ones had either telepathy or miko powers. Amani happened to be the one with telepathy and Momoko with the miko powers. Thank the lord, since she was the one without their dad's temper. Speaking of dad...

Sassouta glanced back at his father, who was sitting on the ground and resting his elbows on the window seat they had built in only a year ago. Sassouta's mother was putting away the clean laundry happily chattering to dad.

"...and so Toko has to go and spill paint on Mina..." She chattered on, and Sassouta turned to his siblings just as Amani was trying to tear off the pink shirt she had on, while Momoko was cheering her sister on.

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I realize I named one of the eldest four Momoko as well...but I had a half sister with the same exact name as me, minus the middle name so there!

We just spelled our nicknames differently. I'm Vicky and she was Vikki.

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Sassouta nibbled at his lolly pop, too impatient to simply suck on it as he watched Momoko and Amani for his parents. He was a big boy now, so he had to watch over his little sisters.

"Sasa!" Momoko giggled out, bouncing in her diaper. She could only verbally make out words like 'Mama' and 'Dada' so Sassouta had become Sasa in the end with her. Sassouta didn't like the name what so ever, it was so stupid sounding...

-Hmph- Amani said telepathically. Like the elder two twins, these younger ones had either telepathy or miko powers. Amani happened to be the one with telepathy and Momoko with the miko powers. Thank the lord, since she was the one without their dad's temper. Speaking of dad...

Sassouta glanced back at his father, who was sitting on the ground and resting his elbows on the window seat they had built in only a year ago. Sassouta's mother was putting away the clean laundry happily chattering to dad.

"...and so Toko has to go and spill paint on Mina..." She chattered on, and Sassouta turned to his siblings just as Amani was trying to tear off the pink shirt she had on, while Momoko was cheering her sister on.

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I realize I named one of the eldest four Momoko as well...but I had a half sister with the same exact name as me, minus the middle name so there!

We just spelled our nicknames differently. I'm Vicky and she was Vikki.