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"Emergency!"

Dante woke up to the screaming sound of Trish and Natalie. He flew out of the bed almost forgetting to put on his shorts. 

After making sure he was properly attired to face the screaming crowd in his sitting-room he went out to see what the emergency was about.

His sitting-room was swarmed with different fashion designers instead of doctors just as they had screamed emergency.

Dario stepped out of his room rubbing his eyes still drowsy from sleep.

"I heard an emergency, what's so urgent by 6 am?" Dario asked.

Dante shrugged. "Let's go find out."

They headed to the sitting room and saw Lisa, Trish, and Natalie all seated and looking healthy while the fashion designers busied themselves with work.

"Hi, Lisa," Dario waved at her.

She acknowledged with a nod.

"Long time no see, Lisa. You look big," Dante said as he stared at her protruding stomach.

"You think I look big?!" She asked in a high-pitched voi