A week on the Sanctuary

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Monday

Nothing had been unusual that morning: she was the first to wake up, got out of bed, took a shower, and then prepared something to eat. Shortly after, she heard the twins also waking up, and the three of them had breakfast like any other day. It's not that they were avoiding the subject; they simply didn't have anything to say about it.

Currently they were at the Coliseum. Saga and Kanon decided to train together, so Alfa was sitting on the stands, watching them, along with a large crowd of spectators. And they didn't look bad at all. Alfa was following every move of both twins while absentmindedly chewing on the cap of the water bottle she had with her. Milo had seen her from a distance and decided to join her. Of course, he noticed that the girl hadn't taken her eyes off the twins. He sat down beside her.

"Do you need a drool bag, or is the bottle you have enough?" Milo teased.

Alfa jumped because she hadn't noticed that Milo was next to her.

"It's not my fault I snagged such a sexy husband. And a twin at that."

"Well, technically, it is your fault," Milo replied.

"Milo?"

"Yes?"

"I need to get something off my chest."

"What is it?"

"We had a threesome last night."

Seconds of silence as Milo processed the words. Then, a big smile.

"Fuck! Congratulations! How did you convince Saga? Or was it Kanon who needed convincing?..." He paused and tilted his head. "Did they... do anything between each other?"

"Are you asking me how much incest there was?"

"Something like that."

"It was very light between them. Actually everything was very light."

"And... are you gonna go for round two one of these days?"

"I don't think any of us would refuse."

Milo smiled again, then draped his arm around her shoulders. And so it happened that at that moment Kanon turned in their direction. He smiled ironically and then stopped his brother's blow.

"The Scorpion already knows," he said.

Saga turned to the stands, then back to his brother. They continued fighting.

"She could be telling him anything else," Saga said.

"Yeah..."

"I don't really care if he knows. Besides, it's just Milo."

"Don't look at me; I care even less."

"But let's avoid talking about these topics in the middle of the coliseum. I'm also not very interested in everyone knowing."

"I hear you," and they continued the fight.

Alfa didn't give Milo many details, and it's not like Milo was interested in knowing everything. Well, he did have some morbid curiosity, but he could probably get more information in the next drinking session. Besides, it's not like the Scorpion hadn't imagined it; that's why he cheered her on at the party. And looking at them from afar, it didn't seem like anything strange was going on between them; they acted like any other day. He then sent a smile full of intentions to the twins. If the opportunity arose, he wouldn't hesitate to make them the subject of his jokes, even at the risk of ending up in Another Dimension.

Tuesday

At six in the morning, all the residents of the Temple of the Twins were in the kitchen, each with a giant cup of hot coffee. Alfa was usually in charge of preparing breakfast, and she had also taught the twins the magic of frozen food, so she didn't necessarily cook every morning. Of course, this was only possible when all three of them had the morning shift, because if any of them had night rounds, there was no way they'd be in the kitchen at 6 am.

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