"Wow Aria, isn’t that a lot of makeup?"
"Nope. I really hope you’re not going to tell me you don’t like it because I honestly do not care."
"Oh thank god."
"Um, I’m confused what just happened?"
"Ha, I know. If only we could wear jeans that weren’t spray painted on. But for the sake of our asses, I think we can deal with the jeans."
"And by the way I think it’s one hundred percent possible to appreciate the greatness of our asses in a platonic manner."
"Okay good, I just didn’t want to seem like a creep. You know we aren’t the only ones with great asses, the whole cast has nice a ass."
"Oh yes, I love this. I know I work for them and it’s my job and I’m supposed to ass kiss, but I think we could write a better episode then our writers could any day."
"I think the wardrobe could use a few changes. Like having looser pants. Mine are so tight they show off the outline of everything. I’m lucky I can still have children. But, then again our asses look great in tight pants."
"When I say our asses look great it doesn’t mean I’m trying to get anywhere with you, it’s just a compliment. Plus, I’m taken."
"You sure will." She stepped closer, gave him a side-hug and kissed Aria’s forehead. "Bye little girl. Bye Darren."
"Bye." After Naya had got into the car he shut the door and looked at Aria "Let’s go get your dog." He said with a smile.
"Okay, let’s go to the car. I hope that they let you leave the hospital quickly. Otherwise, Ryan will be mad"
"But we could always fuck with Ryan, well not really fuck with him if that makes sense."
"Alright, I think I’ll um… leave you two alone, then. You need to spend some time with your beloved daughter and… my duty here is fulfilled." She got on her feet as well, Lucas still in her arms. "Besides I think Lucas needs a nap. Actually he’ll probably fall asleep before I even get a chance to reach the door."
"Oh okay. I’ll see you soon."
"I’ll drive you there. I don’t think that you should drive in this state. Where are your keys?"
"On the counter."
"Yes, we definitely are." She gave Aria a smile before looking up at Darren. "D’you want me to keep her while you go or…? And it’s a… stuffed dog?"
"Yes it’s stuffed. And I’ll take her. Her room is only down the hall." He said getting up with Aria clutching to his shoulder.