Somewhere… within the quiet depths of a dream…
Marvin stood in a sunlit room, watching his wife, Diane, with an amused expression.
The blonde haired woman with the ears of a werewolf, had one hand resting over her baby bump, and the other on her hip as she frowned at him.
"No," she said. "I like my name better."
Marvin exhaled. "It's boring."
They had been in this argument for a few minutes about the right name for their incoming child.
Diane scoffed lightly, shaking her head with a smile.
"Fine," Marvin said after a pause. "Then we'll settle this properly."
"And how do you propose we do that?" Diane asked
Marvin turned his head slightly and gestured to their three year old. "Hayley."
Sitting a few steps away from them, cross-legged on the floor, Hayley looked up from the storybook in her hands. She had been quietly watching the entire exchange with a small, amused smile.
Marvin continued. "Between your mother's choice and mine… which one sounds better?"
