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 Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 11:48 am
"Move? Move out?" She looked at the Fa'e who had, all in all, become alot like a daughter to her as well as far as things like that were concerned. "You can't move out..."
"Why can't she? I happen to think it's a great idea." He nodded. "As a matter of fact, if she wouldn't mind, I'd like to come with her. I've stayed here under your roof for a year now... Maybe it's time I had a bit of freedom on my own as well?" He grinned. "Besides. Someone's gotta keep Lana in line."
"No... No one's moving out." She said firmly, reaching down to grasp a chair in order to steady herself. Funny... How one little thing like 'I'm having a baby' could bring the house tumbling down around them all. "No one's moving out."
"All the twins do is cry." He huffed as he climbed down from his chair, tossing his half-eaten cookie at Laire. "No one likes a buttmunch. Or babies." That said, he stormed from the room. If the others were too busy arguing than maybe he'd get away with it.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 11:53 am
"Why can't I move out?! I'm old enough! And where are you going to put the new baby if I stay here? There's no room left! You have the twins, Laire, Irvyn, Keith, various other animals, Ash, there's so many people here already!"
"I'm not a buttmunch!" Laire growled, and chased the little boy out of the room. SHe'd show him who the buttmunch really was!
Flarie just sat there with sad eyes. Her original baby wanted to leave?..She'd spent almost 2 years raising her Fa'e...And it was true, she certainly did appear old enough to be on her own, but she just couldn't find this to be a reality yet...
"Lana, really, think about this! I'm sure we can make room here! You and Irvyn don't need to be going anywhere! What will you do for money? For food? For anything??"
Lana just shrugged. "If I want to leave, I can leave anytime. No one stopped me either time I went to greece, no one can stop me now. I'll be fine, believe me!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 12:00 pm
"Can't we all just... Sleep on this? Take a day or so to think about it and we'll talk more once everyone's rational enough to realize that no one's moving out." She questioned as she stepped up beside Flarie. There was no need for decisions like this to be made so hastily. The baby wasn't even here yet... They still had time to add on to the house.
"Fine..." He huffed, torn between sticking up for Lana... And keeping Keith safe from the bunny monster. "Lana... We'll talk and then bring a good argument to them later." He nodded before taking off, hoping to catch Laire before she did any damage to the little boy and feeling a bit relieved by the sound of a door slamming upstairs.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 12:03 pm
Lana just grumbled and walked off, out the front door, slamming it behind her as she went.
"Well Skye...No more family meetings for me. How about you? I say next time we have something to discuss, we leave letters on their doors," Flari said, resting her head in her hands. "Someone gets pissed off every time...Every time..How do we manage that??"
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 12:08 pm
"I don't know, sweetie..." She shook her head slowly as she leaned down to wrap her arms around the elven woman. "We always seem to figure that our happiness will be theirs... Or that it's something that they simply need to know about... But this?" A soft sigh passed over her lips. "No matter what happens, I'll do what I can to help you out... Just like the last time, even if I'm certain that we didn't sleep together this time." She teased, trying to get the slender woman to smile.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 12:11 pm
She giggled and shook her head. "Yeah, I got you drunk and drug you to my room for a little late night fun when your husband wasn't lookin'," she laughed. "I'm not willing to say who the father is yet. You'll all know soon enough though." SHe rose to her feet and walked past Skye, heading back to the stairs. "I'll be going back to my room now..I need to lay down for a bit."
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 12:14 pm
She nodded once more as the sound of crying over the monitor struck her ears. "Just in time..." She followed Flarie towards the stairs. "When you're ready to tell me I'll be here." That said, she parted with the other woman at the stairs, heading towards her bedroom to care for the twins.
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 10:01 pm
This has been the worst pregnancy ever...
Not that I can really say that. I've only ever been pregnant once before. And I thought that one was the worst ever too.
Maybe they're the same? Maybe it's just been so long, I've forgotten what it was like to have been pregnant with Keith.
I need to go back to the clinic soon...The morning sickness seems to have gone away, but once again...I'm huge.
Why does pregnancy have to make me so big?!..
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 10:02 pm
I'm huge! gonk
It's so close to time now, I can feel it...My baby will be here within days..
The rest of the pregnancy has gone relatively smoothly, no complications, no swollen ankles, no morning sickness anymore, as long as I stay away from garlic-related items..
I actually look forward to having another child. Keith has grown a bit more, and I'm sure Skye's twins will be getting bigger soon...One last baby int he house couldn't hurt, right?...
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 9:13 am
Flarie lay awake in her bed, late in the night, staring at the ceiling. Stupid false contractions..keeping me awake. She thought to herself. This had been going on for a week! And it was becoming very annoying. She knew she'd have a lack of sleep when she had the baby, but she didn't think she'd get it now!
Her thoughts were interrupted by a warm gush of liquid. She immediatly sat up in the bed, looking down.
"Skye! Someone!" She yelled, "I need to go to the hospital!!"
She swung her legs off the bed, and grabbed her baby bag from the corner, waddling to the closet and grabbing a few more things to stuff into it, as well as changing her clothes quickly, as it would be quite embarassing to go to the hospital wearing wet pants...
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 10:05 am
The first person to hear the yell, of course, was not Skye... It was her eldest son... The young man who now wished he really had moved out of the house before the new baby arrived... Instead of promising his mother that he'd at least wait until the family had 'properly celebrated a first Christmas together'.
"Flarie?" He grumbled as he stumbled down the stairs towards the room that Skye had insisted that she stay in now because of her size... And because she hadn't wanted her hurting herself on the stairs. He pulled his robe more tightly around him, fuzzy slippers peeking out from beneath it at the bottom. "Flarie? Y'alright?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 10:09 am
She was quickly moving back and forth across the room, grabbing things, and throwing them in the bag, even if she was sure she didn't really need them. Why was she so nervous? She'd done this before.
At the sight of Irvyn at her door, she jumped. "Uh, Well..Yes, but no..Kind of...I need to go to the hospital now. Please help me find a ride? I'm nearly done packing," she said shakily, before running off for something else she thought she needed.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 10:22 am
"Ride?" Does anyone in this bloody house even drive? His nose scrunched as that thought crossed his mind. He really didn't think that anyone did. Well, that was it... First thing he was going to do come morning was go to the goddamned DMV. Does Gaia even have one of those? "Ride... Right... I'll find someone." That said, he went to go wake Skye... Maybe she's have a broom... Witch.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 10:26 am
She finished packing, and drug her bag (which was rather heavy now) off to the livingroom, and plopped down in a chair, waiting out the next contraction...Stupid things...They were becoming more painful every time. She wasn't sure she could go too much longer without drugs of some kind..
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 10:43 am
"Damn dragon!" Could be heard echoing down the hall and, all in all, it was suprising that it wasn't followed by the sound of babies crying. It was, on the other hand, followed by the low tones of Skye's voice as she scolded her eldest son before appearing downstairs with Flarie. She was dressed in a rather large sweatshirt and a pair of pants that didn't look like hers. "Ready to go?"
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