For Mick Ronno

[hellomajortom]

Tom and Aletayria had come back to the Nexus for a much needed break from the chaos and the confinement. While Jack had helped his wife pass visually as a human, her height drew too much attention so most of the time she was stuck in the hotel. That was a hard time for a women who enjoyed the open air and outdoors.

Mick had called earlier in the day to say he was stopping by in the evening which was nothing out of the ordinary. Tom had invited Mick to dinner. The boy needed to get more accustom to Anthean food and no one could do that as well as Aletayria.

She was just finishing up dinner while Tom watched Zayda trying to crawl around on the living room floor. Out of the pouch now, like Ziggy had she was growing fast but her development was a little behind a human. They were playing with blocks though and she was learning to try and stand up.

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[guitar_voodoo]

"Oh, an Anthean pot? Yeah, that might work, mate. She'd love it for sure because it will be different. Not the usual human type of pot."

Mick tickled little Zayda under the chin while he watched Tom go and sit down. She was so adorable the blond couldn't help but want to hold her and hear her cute baby noises. Vars' hair was short and spiky so he was lucky in that regard yet Mick didn't mind the hair pulling in fact he found it sweet.

"Vars and his short spiky punk hair. You like mine though don't you, love?"

The guitarist giggling a little.

[hellomajortom]

"You will just have to tell her your girlfriend is very ethnic."

Tom smiled as he sat beside Mick and Zayda. He was becoming a pro at explaining away his child's appearance that way. He shook his head.

"I don't think it's how short his hair is, Zayda likes him." Tom listened to his daughter laughing as she buried her face into Mick's chest. "He watches her sometimes and she likes him. I'm not sure what she senses off of Vars but she'll curl up and sleep with him faster than she does with me even."

[guitar_voodoo]

"Very ethnic. That's one way of putting it, mate. My parents will just think Ziggy is foreign or from another country. Don't go worrying about that part since we're simple hard-working people. They accept change more easily than some since they've seen me on stage with Zig doing things most men wouldn't. The sucking my guitar strings and stuff."

The whole guitar "fellatio" as the press put it. Of course Mick laughed everytime he read stories about that in the papers.

"Not his hair, eh? Maybe it's his warm heart beneath all that rough, spiky exterior? Zayda really likes Vars. That's cute, mate."

[hellomajortom]

Tom stroked Mick's shoulder and smiled. "I'm sure your parents are honest enough that they could know and I could trust them."

It meant a lot that Tom would trust Mick's parents but if they raised Mick they must be good people. Tom could only smile wile watching Mick with his daughter.

"I think Vars and Viktor are kinder than their exterior's would have people believe. I've watched them look after each other after a fight or too much drink. They're soft and sweet."

[guitar_voodoo]

"You mean tell them about Zig being an alien, like. That and Aletayria being one too? It might blow their mind like it did mine but---yeah I think they'd understand and get used to the idea."

It took Mick a while to understand about Ziggy's whole anatomy being different to a human and it really did blow his mind. The whole intersex thing now being used around others who might not take to Ziggy being an alien well. That, or fearing the press would find out.

"They are decent blokes underneath all the macho stuff they do. Punks are good people and I've met a few in my life. Spikey hair, tattoos, piercings---it's all to look cool and stuff but underneath all that hard nut stuff are people with good hearts."

At least that's how Mick saw it.

"When I first found out Ziggy was an alien back on the train journey I thought he might have tentacles in his pants or something like that."

[hellomajortom]

"Yes." Tom confirmed. "I would trust them."

Tom could certainly understand that it was a shock. He'd been in Mick's place before in a far less comfortable environment.

"I know Vars is fond of Zayda." He had seen it more than once. There was a wonder if those two would ever have a child to care for, he could certainly see them adopting a bunch of rowdy children that needed a home.

"I understand. I was incapacitated on a strange space ship. I had more worries than I have ever had." That might not have been actually accurate given the near death experience that had happened in space.

[guitar_voodoo]

"I've drunk with Viktor and Vars before and they are honest lads. Rough diamonds I'd call them but men of honour and those that care. Bloody decent, that."

Mick nodded and knew Vars was fond of Zayda. The guitarist found it cute because how could anyone not be fond of the sweet Anthean baby. She loved pulling hair, which was something Vars might have escaped, due to the fact his was short and spiky.

"She loves pulling hair. I'm guessing Vars doesn't have the trouble that we other lads have when holding her. Her eyes are so bright and beautiful. One day---I am wondering if Ziggy and me get to have a baby--that he or she will be like Zayda."

The blond still in the dark about a lot of things revolving around Anthean biology. Not wanting to delve too far into the future, Mick nodded at Tom's words. That must have been so bloody scary for him.

"Ziggy's tentacle is bigger than mine."

There. It had to be said.