And now you have," she cooed, hugging her bundle of joy. "You are her Godfather." A Godfather!? Only a Godfather?! I'm not the father!!" Roger cried, ... huge, relieved grin breaking out on his face. "It was all a trick!! Oh, man! You had me going there for a while!! I'm not Jeannie's father!!" Who is Jeannie's father, if I may ask?" the still peeved 'Jeannie' asked, hoping to salvage something out of the experience."Oh, you will meet him when you go back in time," she said, no longer interested. ’ ‘I am again so sorry. Perhaps if you had waked me…’ ‘I couldn’t move, and besides, I have a strong feeling it was not you…technically. Of course I may have been hallucinating, but I would swear you were on the bed the whole time, and you were very…busy.’ She dropped her cup and the coffee spilled all down her clean apron. She began to cry. But when he went to comfort her the giant wave of nausea hit him and he made a quick break for the bathroom. It would have made sense at that juncture to. . its a long story…)I told her my story blah blah blah… Then she hugged me as we both went thru kind of similar bad phase of relation. Her hug was getting warm n her hands weren’t ready to leave me all in all it was great feeling.the She brought some pastries from fridge which she had and as the countdown striked we greeted each other and where screaming and music was loud and then she fed me slice of the cake and in return I was about to feed too but i applied the cream on her nose and cheeks. O."So, is there a plan for the evening? Or are we just hanging out andmingling?" I asked.Rachel arched a brow at me."We will mingle with the plebians soon enough. However, first we have agame to play. Consider it another demonstration of your desire to becomea full Kappa." She turned to look at all the pledges as she pointed at aclosed door on the other side of the hallway. "Follow me."We walked past the festive partiers, trailing behind Rachel like goodlittle pledges. The one time I thought to.