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 Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:16 pm
::walks up behind her and rubs her shoulders::.. Snow. I know you work hard and all that but you should really just relax and not let THAT.
::points to the alcohol:: Be the answer to that.
You're a fine mother. Don't forget it.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:20 pm
I've never been drunk, I don't intend to start now. I just wanted a drink. It's nothing to be concerned about.
Pressure...
::looks towards where Winter is hiding::
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:22 pm
::Frowns a bit and continues to rub her shoulders::
Well.. that's good then..
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:28 pm
::sighs and moves away from Charming::
I can handle her.. them.. all of it.
::looks towards the hiding spot again::
Winter, darling. I'm sorry. Come out now?
::continues to hide::
Where does this child get all this stubbornness?
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:29 pm
..Lemme think about that..
::Taps his chin::.. You?
And Bigby?
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:29 pm
::Giggles a bit then looks away like she didn't::
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:30 pm
You're right. She gets it from Bigby. Definitely.
::sits down::
She'll come out when she's ready.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:31 pm
::Sits with Snow:: I suppose so..
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:32 pm
::Smiles at the two and puts his hands on their shoulders::
It's nice how we can all get along...
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:35 pm
Well, Briar and I get along swimmingly.
::sniffles from under the table::
Bigby's been trying to get her to be less.. timid but she's wholly regressed ever since the incident. It should be temporary, I hope. He's lucky. He hasn't been around for her to latch onto him. That's what I'm here for.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:37 pm
::walks back in, looking unamused::
Stupid damn spirit quest...
::starts opening doors. Looks in the boiler room and the kitchen::
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:37 pm
How did we get her out of the Closet, Charming Dear?
::looks at Charming then at Snow::
That man of yours.. Must be nice..
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:38 pm
::Shrugs:: I forget.. We were just there and she came out.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:39 pm
He's great with them. He just has duties to Fabletown. I handled them fine for years before he was even around and that's when I had all the midnight feedings where I could only do two at a time, diapers and flying infants...
::Notices Jonah::
Oh boy.
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Posted: Thu Apr 16, 2009 5:44 pm
scream
::buries a hatchet in the boiler room door::
: surprised pens the broom closet and starts sifting through the brooms::
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