Father: *sitting in herbacious border* Maybe I should never have been a father? Should never have married Christy...moved to this white painted house...had twins, and a baby last seen in November...maybe I wouldn't have these neighbours, or their daughter in my house a half-dragon...maybe if I wasn't a father I wouldn't have accepted some half-witted brother of a nanny into my house and let him stay...maybe it was a bad idea...on the other hand, if I wasn't a father...I wouldn't have HAD all those things...And Jack and Mairin wouldn't have met...and there wouldn't be a small dragon baby sneaking around my house...and I wouldn't be sat in a herbacious border...*pauses*...I wonder if Jack knows what he is getting himself into...or how much he'd miss it if he let it slip away...