She giggled softly as she relaxed against the seat, and experienced just how much he loved it when April enjoyed herself when they got home. She was sort of glad that she wasn’t fertile or ovulating with how much they went at it. She flushed, catching herself thinking about it while she waited on drinks at work. Kids...? Where did that come from?
"Here you go, April." Joe set the drinks for her table on her tray and she came out of her thoughts, smiling brightly.
"Thanks, Joe. 'Preciate you." She said before carting the drinks away. Blair wouldn't want kids, anyway. At least, she didn't think he did; he seemed too busy for parenthood.