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 Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 9:44 pm
Tristian blushed hard as Greta pushed his hand against her, but he let out a laugh and gently rubbed her belly. Maybe he wants out? he offered, tilting his head to her before he looked back to the bulge. Do you want, maybe, a simply healing charm to take the pains away?
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 9:48 pm
I dunno, she replied, looking down to his hand with a smile. At least I know I'm awake. Know how everyone says to pinch yourself to see if you're dreaming? I think this is worse. She laughed softly before looking to Tristian's eyes. I haven't felt any physical pain in so long. Recently it's just been attacking me...
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 9:55 pm
Tristian frowned and nodded to Greta, scooting closer to hug her closely, a little warmth eminating from him as he sent the waves of healing through her gently so as to not bother the baby. Maybe things are affecting you more because you're pregnant? My momma gets really sensetive and her powers get weird when she's pregnant...he offered, unsure whether or not it would help her feel any better about it.
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 9:58 pm
Greta shrugged a shoulder, returning the hug. I dunno. I've never been around a pregnant person before... She smiled warmly once more. Thank you though. How... she swallowed, tilting her head. How long does he need to stay inside of me?
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2006 10:08 pm
Until he's ready. Tristian told Greta, offering an encouraging smile. Since we're both magic users, it probably won't be much longer...He paused his words to blush again, and kissed Greta's cheek. I'm not sure how his birth is going to go though...My mom just sort of has her babies...We just all sort of appeared, and she made us the ages we are. Well, I was seven once...but then I was this age. He sort of laughed and looked to Greta hopefully. Maybe, if we find an age for him to be, when he's ready, he'll just appear as the age we want him, and you wn't be pregnant anymore, and you'll feel better?
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 12:06 am
Uh huh... she started, nuzzling her cheek to his. And what age is it that we want him to be? We never really went over details, did we?
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 12:10 am
Tristian smiled as Greta nuzzled him, and let his eyes fall shut, more than happy to have someone to snuggle again, even if just for the moment. Not really, no...he laughed softly, kissing her cheek again before replacing his own to it. If you want...He could be old enough to take care of himself? We can be there if he needs help, and to let him know that he's loved and always has someone to turn to...but let him be old enough to make his own decisions?
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 12:23 am
I guess that's...reasonable, she agreed. I don't know if I'd be a great mother anyhow to begin with, especially to a younger child. How old should he be then?
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 12:27 am
I think you'd do better than you give yourself credit for...But if you want...maybe...15? he suggested, thinking on it a moment as he wrapped an arm around Greta's back.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 12:29 am
Aren't you like, fifteen? Greta laughed, nudging him lightly. But if you insist... fifteen... She shook her head. I remember when I was fifteen. I got into so much trouble.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 12:46 am
Tristian blushed but let out a soft laugh, shaking his head to Greta. Seventeen, actually. But...My dad isn't very much older than me either, so...He thought on this a moment and nodded, offering a reassuring smile to Greta. Fifteen always sounded like a fun age to be. My sister is fifteen! Maybe he'll really like being fifteen?
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 2:43 pm
Well, he better not mind. I'm set on fifteen now! she laughed, throwing her arms around Tristian and squeezing him. Hopefully he doesn't get into too much trouble though...
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 2:56 pm
Maybe he will, but maybe he won't. You don't seem to get yourself into trouble, but you said you have...and...I don't think I've ever gotten myself into trouble? Tristian laughed, forgetting the sadness that'd overcome him when Greta left last time. Maybe he'll be...A good mix of both of us!
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 3:21 pm
Hopefully more of you! she exclaimed, kissing his neck lightly. But then again, I don't think I have much room to punish him if he gets into any trouble. It would be sort of... not nice. Greta sighed against Tristian's neck before kissing it once more.
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2006 4:14 pm
If he gets in trouble though, you have to punish him...Tristian told Greta, snuggling to her still. If you don't tell him when he does something wrong, he'll never know what's right and what's wrong. He knew that punishment could go both ways, and he either learned from it or disregarded it, but he sort of wanted to try his best to keep both Greta and their baby happy. He blushed faintly in thought and smiled to Greta, his fingers finding their way to her silver coils. We still have time to think about that stuff though...
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