Nichole sighs and shrugs. "I don't know. Faith will have to help, and Sam, definitely, but I don't think it will take much convincing for him." She sighs, now only holding Sylvie as she grabs the Jello and takes a huge bite out of it. "God, Jello is so fucking good when you haven't eaten in hours."

Nichole sighs and shrugs. "She's over at his house right now. I'm sure they'll work it out, or fuck it out,or whatever they do..." She says back, rolling her eyes. "I'll tell you who it is, if you want to know. But you have to keep it between me and you." She smile brightly at Erica, and her and Sam still being god parents. "Thank you so much, Eri. I promise we'll only corrupt them enough to make them unbearable to any conservation, white, Protestant upper-middle American."

Nichole grins and then rolls her eyes a little. "It's that Kai Rollins boy. I don't like them together. They both exactly he same. You need somebody the complete opposite of you to keep you calm. But I guess they've been hooking up a lot together or whatever, and he stopped calling, and all hell broke loose." She shrugs. "But they're speaking together now, so whatever." She smiles. "We'll do our damn best to try to corrupt them just as much, if not more."

Nichole frowns a little. She naturally felt like she had to defend Faith to anybody because she's her assistant, but she shrugs instead, sighing. "Faith is okay, really. She's a sweet girl," she says simply. She looks at her babies, smiling. "Oh my god, my babies are going to be the best children on Earth!" She squeals, a couple tears going down her face suddenly.

Nichole laughs and shakes her head. "That whole situation is so fucked up. Emerald blew Kai, Emerald dated Nina, Emerald killed herself from Nina left her for Mariko, now Nina is dating Mariko, but is always up Erich Hess' ass, and Kai is still fucking everything in sight. America!" She sighs, kicking the Jello to the foot of her bed, not caring that she's trashing out her room already. Nichole nods and looks at all three of her babies. "Yeah, I think we did a good job. I was half expecting at least one of them to come out with no hands or... hands on it's... butt... or something like that."

Nichole shakes her head. "Okay... Let me see how I can word this and not make myself look like a horrible fucking person... Okay, let's say that Sam - for some unholy reason or another - thinks that me and... Karoliena are secretly sleeping together and it's upset him so much that he's tried to kill himself. While he is in the hospital, I would not continue to hang out with Karoliena. I feel like that would just be adding fuel to the fire. And if I did, I would definitely not leave evidence of it on Twitter for him to find later. I think we all just need to thank our lucky stars that Ada doesn't have her phone, or else there'd be hell to pay. German hell." She shrugs. "That's just what I think." She holds Sylvie closer to her and grins, looking down at her. "Aww... Sylivie the Pirate. Say 'arrrg?' Say 'arrrg?' No? Okay..."

Nichole laughs, shaking her head at the idea of her and Karoliena fucking. "That's way too much Eastern European ancestery fornicating in one room. I'm afraid the Cold War might start again, or something like that, I don't know, I'm not a fucking historian." She sighs and looks around. "The moment I get out of here, I'm going to smoke a pack of cigarettes, drink a bottle of bourbon, and then eat a whole tray of sushi." She grins when she thinks about when Takara is born. "Do you think our kids will be best friends? I hope so."

Nichole smiles at her babies and then gasps. "Oh my god! I was sitting here, planning a wedding between Takara and Layne, and now I realize that that could never happen because they're technically from the same father! Ah! Fuck! What!?" She laughs, laying back in the bed. "Too fucking funny. Awww..." She looks over at Layne. "Nope. No naughty no-nos from Takara."

Nichole laughs which slowly turns into a hysterical giggle. "Part of me wishes that you were the one carrying the baby. I mean, half-Japanese girls? They're the sexiest." She sighs and shakes her head. "You mixed with Sam... I think I'd date her. That's weird. I can't believe I just said that. I need to stop taking these drugs. They're making me weird. Or... weirder..."

Nichole grins and giggles. "Takara is going to look perfect. Natalya and Sam are two of the most gorgeous people on Earth. My poor kids get stuck with the 'short and stocky' gene from me." She smiles. "But I hope they get my curly hair... and my badass voice..." She giggles again. "God, I just want to know what they're going to look like when they get older right now, you know? I want to see their life right now."