"Morning," Anya said between sips of coffee.
"My dad did sort of the same. He grew up and got responsible when I came along. He told me once that everything in his world had to adjust because I was there. I was the person he had been making the world better for."
Anya smiled. "He'll probably be a dork like my other brothers, but I will be the cool sibling. The others wouldn't know cool unless it knocked them over and stood on them." She had to laugh a little.
"I go to New York regularly. You're always welcome to tag along. It's good to see family."
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