April hesitated in the doorway. "Who?"
"Them." Her editor jerked a thumb at the other two Aprils, one trying to look inconspicuous, the other glaring for all she was worth. "Who are they? Celebrity look-a-likes?"
"They're... twins," April said. "My twins. Triplets, actually. Didn't I ever tell you that? These are, ah, my identical triplet sisters, May and June."
"April, May and June," Tony repeated. He was looking at her over the top of his glasses, which he only ever did when he thought she was pulling a fast one on him.
"It was a long labor. Is my phone ringing? I think my phone is ringing."
"Them." Her editor jerked a thumb at the other two Aprils, one trying to look inconspicuous, the other glaring for all she was worth. "Who are they? Celebrity look-a-likes?"
"They're... twins," April said. "My twins. Triplets, actually. Didn't I ever tell you that? These are, ah, my identical triplet sisters, May and June."
"April, May and June," Tony repeated. He was looking at her over the top of his glasses, which he only ever did when he thought she was pulling a fast one on him.
"It was a long labor. Is my phone ringing? I think my phone is ringing."