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 Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 5:06 pm
No... no no no, Aiji said, shaking h/er head. He's been sleeping in this tree, Aiji said. He's a real boy, y'know, just like Pinnochio. Grin? I look stupid when I do, s/he said, not being able to stop h/erself from doing it again.
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 6:05 pm
Greta laughed, shaking her head. I don't think you look stupid. She took a deep breath, exhaling a loud sigh. So... she started, swinging her arm back and forth, still gripping onto Aiji's hand. What do people do in gardens like this?
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 9:35 pm
I don't know. Look at... things? Nature? Bugs... trees. Flowers... roll around in the grass, bang in the bushes, sleep in trees, Aiji muttered with a laugh as h/er arm was swung to and fro.
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 9:55 pm
I dunno, Greta said lowly, putting her other hand on her stomach. I don't feel so great though.
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 10:05 pm
Do you need something? Water, pain killers, a doctor, a bed? Aiji laughed nervously, h/er palms getting sweaty with nervousness.
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 10:10 pm
Gross, she said, pulling her hand from Aiji and wiping the sweat on her dress before grabbing his/her wrist and wiping his/her hand on her dress as well. I'll be okay, she went on before gripping onto Aiji's hand once more. It's just this...thing that's inside of me... Since when is it developed enough to move? Greta glared and looked down to her seemingly larger stomach. Oh...
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 11:04 pm
You're a magic user, and the father is, too, Aiji said matter-of-factly. Sooo, you're developing a lot sooner. You're like, gonna have it now. Want me to deliver it? I've delivered babies before. Lots of them. Tons of them, Aiji said nodding.
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 11:23 pm
Since when am I gonna have the baby now? she shrieked. I'm like, so not nine months. I'm six at most, right? Greta looked to Aiji, panicked.
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2006 11:55 pm
Maybe, Aiji said, shrugging. You'll have it soon, though. Yup yup, Aiji nodded.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 12:32 am
Greta laughed nervously. Don't scare me, she pouted. I don't wanna have a baby right now. I'm not in the mood.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 12:59 am
Not in the mood!? Since when can you decide to be in the mood to give birth? Aiji practically cried out before flopping onto a bench.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 1:09 am
You so can be, Greta nodded matter-of-factly as she carefully laid on top of him/her. You can't go anywhere now. Well, you can, but you won't. Right? I have you pinned down, and it would just be rude to disappear on me. Am I heavy?
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 1:23 am
Yeah, you're kind of heavy, Aiji said, picking Greta up, standing with her. But not too heavy, let's sit, yeah? s/he said before lazily falling on the bench on h/er behind.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 1:29 am
Greta frowned. Yeah, I'm fat, huh? She sighed, sitting on the edge of the bench. Sorry for smashing you.
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Posted: Sun Sep 24, 2006 1:57 am
Aiji frowned. Stop, you're not fat, you're pregnant, s/he said, shaking h/er head. You didn't smash me, either.
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