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 Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 4:57 pm
"Children? me? oh heavens no.... I think I'd fall over and have white hair first, not after my siblings.... that was simply insane" She was shaking her head so adimentaly, bits of cake and icing went flying, some of it landing in her hair. She couldnt imagine herself with kids, no not at all!!!!
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 5:04 pm
Kurt chuckled to her and replied, "They can be heartache, but I wouldn't trade my kids for anything. They can be rewarding, maybe one day?" He currently hadn't remembered all the trauma with Sunny that was haunting the back of his mind allowing him to be more optimistic.
Taking a big bite out of his meal, he chuckled at her and commented once more, "Trying for a self food fight?" There was no intent to mock or tease, he was just playfully commenting since the icing when flying.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 5:06 pm
Sy looks down at the food in her hands, a slow smirk crossing her face, she flits down and wanders abck intot he fridge without a word, but soon turns, maccaroni salad in one hand cake in the other, "not with myself no........." she chuckles and tosses the salad at him.... ok it was his fault, he suggested it.....................
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 5:12 pm
He innocently didn't see it coming, not until the macaroni came flying at him. There was no dodging, he just blinked a second before calmly walking to the fridge himself, he didn't look at her, just reached in for the jello cubes. From there he made a retreat tossing the jiggly green ammo. From the moment he touched the jello, there was a crooked grin as he began to chuckle.
For as serious as he looked, he was more than willing to have a little messy fun.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 5:14 pm
She tossed the slice of cake as his retreating back, after a good sized bite of course... And then reached for the big bowl of salad and and then a big spoon "FOOD FIGHT" she bellowed loudly before moving to launch another attack
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 5:21 pm
Challenging, he yelled, "You’re going down!" With his bowl of jello, he had plenty to toss at her. Throwing another cube at her, he took a solution to the food tossed at him. Between dodging he would open his mouth and put it to use, eating a bit at what was still flying. He'd need a bath, big time, but that was a problem for later as he had fun with the here and now. What would Chael think if she saw him? Probably join in knowing his girl.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 5:27 pm
"No way!" she laughs makin no attempt to be quiet about her attac, she was doing her best to dodge the onslaught of jello.... only succeeding part of the time. She retreated a couple times searching for new ammo to toss at this male in front of her
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 5:36 pm
He wasn't even trying to dodge, his goal was to attack not to avoid. Sadly his ammo was running low. There was a solution for that, raising the bowl like a shield, he rushed to the fridge pulling out another bowl, and he had mixed grapes. As for the bowl, he was all for cheating. Reaching forward, he tried to give her a bowl for a hat, having closed eyes to avoid projectiles made it harder to achieve but the male tired.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 5:39 pm
About the time she wound up with a hat, she moved to attempt a reciprocating hat for him, though her bowl had reminents of maccaroni salad....
About this time a sound broke the silence, not a cough of an older pae, but instead the sounds of 2 infants who had obviously been 'rudely' awakened from peaceful sleep.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 5:48 pm
Naomi, with fits balled in the air, screamed. There were quite a few things she wanted right about now but expressing was hard. She used her tool, screaming her head off.
Kurt was ready for her, hand full of what he was about to toss at her. The second he heard the screaming, the bowl of grapes was dropped as his attention was jerked. He turned to the noise, daddy radar going off and demanding he tend to the screaming children.
Looking at the stork, he glanced back to her again then to the bird with the infants. "This is new." Understatement, Chael probably wouldn't be happy to know having children just became extremely easy. "I think the bird is looking at you, congratulations?" It looked like bird, with children resembling the young woman, was looking at her to take the squalling babies.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 5:52 pm
Adamm would NOT be outdone, and he joined his sister in screaming his little head off... his lil dummy falling from his mouth and landing squarely on the floor near Kurt's feet.
Sy's hands were covering her ears "Me?!?!?But... ..." she was trying to block out the screaming and yet at the same time her face was filled with confussion and semi-horror "Can't be mine!" she proclaimed at the same time the babies let out yet another wail.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 6:04 pm
Naomi fed off of her brother, encouraged even more, screaming louder. Her little face was turning red and tear lines traced themselves boldly down her face. She opened her tear filled eyes enough to make out where the voices were coming from. Reaching one fist out, she made a grabby hand for Sy. Infant instinct told her that only one of the big ones could do anything to make everything better.
Kurt leaned down and picked up the pacifier, washing it off in the sink to clean it of the germs and food bits that it landed on. Once he was satisfied, he put it into the wailing mouth of the baby, trying to entice him to close his mouth to take in the guardian’s blessing and hush, for their eardrum's sake. "They look just like you, he has your red. You've become a mother, and I'd say your babies need you, a lot. Can't you feel to pull to soothe them?" He was going to help, naturally, she was a very new mother and his paternal instincts couldn't be held back. Everything in him was telling him to hold the twins and rock them, to do whatever was needed to make them happy again. However, he wanted her to acknowledge the babies as hers before stepping in to help. They weren't his, he was positive of that even if the dusty purple on the little girl looked a bit eerily like his own twins.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 6:10 pm
Sy cringed as the volume went up another notch... She slowly creeps the twins direction, hands still sealed over her ears. "Don't you have to actually be.... intimate with someone to have kids?!?!?" She calls over the noise, eventually looking at them "Shhhh" she says to them, not in a harsh manner but trying to get them to turn their volume, she was now within arms reach of the, but she knew the second she moved her hands she'd be deafened.
The dummy went flying a second time, it was NOT what Adamm wanted, well for one he wanted to be held, but the second desire was starting to overpower the scents of hte foood in the room.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 6:20 pm
Kurt thought about it, the rules were changing; maybe this was one of those changes. He called in a higher tone but avoid the sharp sounds of yelling. "Maybe not, the stork is new, that might have changed too. Or you had more fun at that party then you realized." He didn't approve or disapprove of what might have happened, right now he just wanted the babies to be quite so they could think and actually hear the thoughts. "Try soothing her, I'll help with him." He was convinced that as she soothed the baby she'd grow attached to them. Either that or once they were asleep fall in love. They had to be hers, she'd feel it too, that or the stork made a big mistake and the babies were in trouble.
Reaching forward, he sacrificed his ears to pick the baby boy out of the cloth that held him and his sister. Rocking the baby, he took stock of what needed to be done to make the baby sleep again. As his nose crinkled, on answer was a diaper change by the smell of it.
Naomi really exploded when her brother was taken away and she was left alone. This baby had healthy lungs and she was proving it as her efforts to reach to the red pae increased, as she wiggled, the poor girl kicked and squirmed right out of the cloth confining her. That did little to help because now she was falling.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 6:27 pm
Sy didnt say anything at all, but her eyes did widen at the sight of the infant falling and she moved to catch the child, last thing she needed was for the little baby to fall tot he floor and for the child's parents to freak at her for it. She stared down intot he eyes of the little girla food-covered hand groping for where the blanket had dropped
No sooner had the Pae takent he infant the creature dropped the blanket and left leaving Sy, Kurt and the babies.
Being held did calm Adamm, if only minorly, his valume turning down, it still wasnt what he wanted, but it was a start.
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