Kisses! That's one of Nathan's favorite things!
He is also aware of some of Nathan's other favourite things.
And it just so happens that their ex-munchkin is going to be out for a while.
Kerron and Brandon eventually pick a place. Just two days after Kerron turns five, they move into it. Kerron hugs his parents goodbye, even though teleportation is cheap, and goes to argue with Brandon about how they should program the windowshade.
In fact, he kind of maybe celebrates. By having sex with Nathan. For three days straight.
Only three? That's not even going to come close to beating any records.
Snuggling while the Joker sleeps is fun.
You know what else is fun?
More sex. And teleporting to new and interesting places. And having sex in them.
They could have sex in an awful lot of places over the course of this celebration, couldn't they?
Nathan is wholly on board with this program.
It goes on for a while.
Gradually, though, the Joker starts doing other things with his waking hours. Sewing, visiting friends, checking up on the ex-munchkin (with love but not with any regularity). He sleeps with some people who aren't Nathan. He makes himself a multitude of gorgeous dresses for both his shapes, and wears them until they are destroyed in the course of his sex life, and then sews them up as good as new or better and wears them again. He tells stories to anyone who wants stories told, and as Kerron's agemates can attest, he is an excellent storyteller.
If Nathan happens to be keeping an eye on the best time to have another kid, it's just over ten months after Kerron moves to Safesun.
"Babe, for some reason the best time in the next century to knock you up again is in April."
Nathan mimes putting an X on a wall calendar, taps his temple, and kisses his mate.
April arrives. Right after March, even! What a surprise!
"This afternoon, three-fifteen and four seconds," Nathan comments one morning. "If you were wondering about more precision. Though next-best options are clustered around then, so I don't think exactitude matters much."
"Mmm, how about we just fuck until then," the Joker suggests, "and you can tell me when to wish."
And lo, the plan came to fruition.
"Nowish, babe," Nathan murmurs at three-fifteen and three seconds.
The Joker wishes herself able to have kids again. And then goes right back to what they have been doing all day.
The egg craving should kick in a few hours later.