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 Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2014 3:46 pm
  
Preparing to continue her loud questions, Lyndis immediately shut up when she hear a single word from Yvette."Pregnant? she repeated breathlessly. Yvette was pregnant? She was going to be a mother? That was surprising, but Lyndis could feel excitement bubbling up as she processed this information. She refocused as she was asked what she'd like to eat. "A brownie with ice cream sounds terrific." The fact that Donny still wasn't eating sweets made her feel sick. A very large part of her anger was directed at Len for abandoning his family, but she tried to keep her thoughts strictly positive. Yvette's announcement of making them godparents brought a smile back to her face. Lyndis felt so honored and couldn't hold back from hugging her best friend any longer. She jumped up from her seat and awkwardly pushed Lucy out of the way while she exclaimed, "Move Luce! I'm not gunna' run away~" Now standing, she gave Yvette a tight hug. When she stepped back, she slid back into the booth. Now, Lucianna was on the inside and Lyndis sat across from Yvette. The seating arrangement was better, she thought; now she wouldn't have to make eye contact with Donny whenever she looked up. "You're right. We did know the feeling..." she muttered in response to Yvette's words about love. Unlike his home, hers had often been empty. Her mother used to travel almost constantly and her step-father had been in a band, along with her father and usual babysitter. Once she got her siblings to fall asleep, she had nothing but time for Donny. But he had stopped confiding in her, and as far as she knew, he had stopped loving her.
{ooc: @Rissa: No worries~}
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2014 5:43 pm
 Donny blushed, but turned his head so no one could see. He had loved the nights that he held Lyn in his arms, but those days were over and there was no turning back from the path he had chosen. "Now I just have to tell Caesar, but we got into a fight, so I've been avoiding it." The princess commented. Donny's blush stopped and he turned to his friend. "You haven't told him yet? You shouldn't have said anything to us then. He as a right to know first." Donny scolded his friend. He reached over and dug into her purse, out the cellphone. "Call him now." He told the pregnant woman before putting the phone in her hands. Yvette took the phone. "Lucy sit here." She told her sister before standing up. "If you hurt a princess then you'll be arrested and you'll lose your job." The older Princess threatened. She knew that her old friend was prideful about his work. "Also tell Lyn you're sorry and that you still like her. Your body language is terrible and gives it away." Donny looked at Yvette and responded. "None of your business." He told her. His words were cold like he was hiding something.
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2014 8:08 pm
 Kalula Willaims
Owner of a quaint little bookstore...is that all?
The waitress returned sometime after with the food and Kalula started chomping away at her pecan pie while sinking in thought. She had a ghost who was inspired by ghost stories, he loved them. "But he said the fourth page..." She was talking to herself but gosh it was so hard not to when your just a bit crazy like she is. She laughed at that thought and began to let her thoughts drift away to her childhood. She had found her gift early and began seeing ghosts in school. At first they were imaginary friends but as she got older they became something more. People thought she was sick, or just weird, others insulted her...
She looked back at the screen and started looking for a copy of the seventh novel. Something in her head was telling her that the answer lies in that book...why would the ghost bother attaching himself to the other books if he didn't already attach himself to one before. She found the closest bookstore near Janhall and even did a bit of hacking to search through sales records. "Yep, one Book of shadows volume seven, sold to a Toby Wessles..." She closed the laptop and chugged her milk quickly. With a sigh she resolved herself to the facts. Whatever is on the fourth page of that book is exactly what she needs to help understand this ghost... She was one step closer to helping him. She decided it was time to relax now after her hard mental workout!
She decided to eat through her relaxation with the pecan pie.
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2014 11:54 pm
Eyes widening as they were told that Caesar didn't know yet, she actually found herself agreeing with Donny. Sure, he didn't have the right to speak about relationships, but even Lyn would admit that Yvette should speak with her boyfriend asap. It seemed silly that they would let a fight bother them if he heard the news. So while Donny dug through the purse to retrieve Yvette's cell phone, Lyn stood up at Lucy's urging. Watching as her best friend left to make a phone call, she was completely prepared to be held prisoner once again.
Sitting down where she was instructed to, Lucianna plastered a polite smile on her face. "I hope Caesar is reasonable." she said in the hopes of striking up a conversation. However, the awkwardness was quick to become so thick, she swore you could cut through it with a knife. "Uhh...I think I'll go place our orders." She flashed a smile before standing and taking a step away from the table. Still, she remembered to warn them, "Don't leave, though. Yvette needs you guys right now."
Turning around completely, she approached the front counter and placed their orders. It was quicker than waiting for an employee to reach her table, and it was simple enough to remember what everyone had wanted. Leaving the counter, she began her slow walk back to the table. It was worth taking her time, so long as neither made a run for it. If they did, they'd have to face Yvette's puppy eyes anyway. Lucianna had grown so engrossed in her thoughts that she slammed her leg into the corner of a table, causing her to yelp in surprise. She sat down in the nearest seat, her eyes watering as she tried to will the pain away. It didn't seem to be working well, but after several moments of mental curses she managed to lift her head up...only to realize that she had slumped into a seat across from a girl with black pig tails and a slice of pecan pie. "Ah, sorry." she started, making to stand when another throb crossed her thigh and forced her to remain still. "I just, um, bumped into a very sharp corner. Sorry. I'm Lucy." she offered with a small wince. It seemed like today just wasn't going to be her kind of day.
Lyndis had been completely surprised when the princess left, but after a minute or two more of silence, she began to understand why. What was she supposed to do while she and Donny sat here? Suddenly become buddies again? "What did Vetty mean?" she asked finally, referring to the heiress's last sentence before she left to call Caesar. Instinctively, Lyndis flicked her hand toward the end of the booth Donny sat on, then to her side to form a sound seal. The magic was simple enough, a trick taught by her mother so that their conversation would go unheard. Maybe then he would talk. "I wrote a song, you know. It's been a hit." She wasn't sure why she felt so compelled to add that, maybe it was her subconscious seeking approval.
After waiting a bit to see if the older man had anything else on his mind, pun not intended, Katrina returned her attention to Yukiko. They ate for several moments, each enjoying their meal and drinks. After taking a sip from her glass to clear her throat, she spoke again. "Do you think we should speak with Tylar later today?" She was, of course, referring to the third charm bearer, the one who held the sapphire. Although Kat was less accustomed to him, she still felt a bond with him, much like her feelings for Yukiko.
{ooc: n/a}
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2014 6:45 am
"She means that one day she would be a great Queen because she can read body language." He answered Lyn. He was fine as long as he didn't talk about the break up or their relationship. It's done and over and even though Donny would jump in a heart beat to have his love back, he couldn't. He had crossed a new line that would take down a darker path than than on he wanted. "You're really good. I'm sure your parents are proud of you." He told her with a smile. It wasn't the same fake smile he had been using all day. Just as he thought things were really going to get awkward he was rescued by Yvette returning. "I told him that I refused to marry him and that I was pregnant." The girl told her friends. She was still a little upset and it was clear she snapped at him again while on the phone. She hated traditional ways. Traditional ways got her into this mess. All she wanted was to be recognized as her father's daughter that her mother was the one he loved. "But do you love him?" Donny said breaking her thoughts. "Yes." The woman said in a low voice as she sat down. "Then you're planning on marrying him?" Donny asked. He was always good and knowing what Yvette wanted. "Yes. I have a gown picked out and bought, I have everything, but the ring he would give to me." A thought came to the mans head. "Why don't you get married now?" He suggested. Yvette looked at him like he was crazy. "You do have a point. I could call him and tell him to bring the dress . It's in a box still so he wouldn't know and have him dress in something nice. We could you guys and Lucy something to wear. Lyn and Lucy were on my list of for maids of honor. And Donny your a groomsmen. I know the sizes for all of Caesar's groomsmen and my bridesmaids."Donny smiled. "We an get a birthday cake for a wedding cake, we have a signer already and maybe we can find a pizza place with a sit down area for the reception. Then put an SOS out to both of your families and some reporters. Then you'll have wedding photo's too." Yvette leaned back for a moment and smiled. "This is crazy, lets do it. Are we the three musketeers again?" The girl turned her head and looked at her sister. "Hey Lucy. I'm going to get married today." She pulled out her phone. "Anymore thoughts?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2014 2:53 pm
Kalula Willaims
Owner of a quaint little bookstore...is that all?
She lifted her milk to meet her lips and sipped away before a roaring noise was heard that made her slip the milk and spill it all over herself... Luckily it didn't spill on her laptop but her shirt would never be the same again. She had her eyes closed and froze for just a second before calmly setting the cup on the counter. Apparently a young lady had hit her leg on the corner of the table. It was an accident and Kalula knew that but the cold sting of milk running down her body and into her lap was enough to make her lip quiver in awkward sadness. She composed herself and opened her eyes to meet the girl with a smile. "It's...it's fine." She took some of the napkins from the holder and started dabbing at her body before closing her laptop. "I-I'm Kalula..." She said with a slight shudder.
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2014 12:06 pm
  ♈❃ To think that she had been attempting to avoid an awkward situation, and now this was happening. It only took Lucianna a split second more to notice Kalula's shirt. Her eyes widened as she realized that it was probably ruined, thanks to her clumsiness. A frown formed on her face as she said, "Oh no..." As the pain subsided to a dull throbbing, she looked down to her leg, knowing that a not so beautiful bruise would be forming already. Maybe she could blame it on some fort of fighting wound? That would be far more impressive than saying she bumped into a table like a klutz. "I can replace that." she added quickly, looking back up to the girl's face. "I mean, your computer is fine, right? Not that I wouldn't be able to replace that, because I could." She paused, sucking in a deep breath as she tried to weed out any more rambling. Half standing from the booth, she looked back to her friends, wondering if it was worth asking for their help. One was a witch, after all, and she knew some great cleaning spells. After another moment of deliberation Lucy kept her mouth shut, not wanting to interrupt what was hopefully a make-up argument at the other table.
Was it impolite to just offer money and walk away? Probably. Lucy was a diplomat after all, she really ought to know how to make amends in better ways. Finally, she suggested, "I'll take you shopping...to get a new one. Rosita's having a sale, anyway." The local shop was a nice one, even to Lucy, who was used to extremely expensive items of clothing. Plus, it was the only place close, and hopefully this girl was willing to accept the apology and offer and then they would be square.
{ooc: n/a}
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2014 5:35 pm
Kalula Willaims
Owner of a quaint little bookstore...is that all?
Kalula was more embarrassed then worried about her shirt. She kept dabbing it and as she looked to the girl she listened. She must really have felt sorry, you could feel it in her voice. The young store owner shook her head and moved to slide the napkins across the table to lighten the load for further waitress who come upon the mess. "N-no, it's fine. I mean its just a shirt, I've got a bunch of them." She laughed softly and waved away the moment as if it were nothing.
"But thank you for being so ni-" She kept her smile but her sentence definitely couldn't continue. Sitting behind the young girl was an older women who had turned to see the noise. "Can you see me?" The old women called.
"Yes..." She nodded, completely out of place. "I would love to go shopping, actually...but you don't have to do that." The old women started stammering. "I know you can see me, you have to help me! My son is-" Kalula ignored her as she kept rambling.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2014 8:13 pm
Raising a brow as her offer was rejected, she was about to ask if she could at least reimburse her when Kalula paused. Watching her gaze flicker to some spot behind her, Lucy turned automatically to see what or who was there. Of course, she saw nobody and nothing appeared to be out of the ordinary, so she twisted back to face front. "Oh! Okay~ It would be my pleasure." she said after the girl had accepted the invitation of shopping. A small smile crossed her expression as she added, "For now, here's my cardigan." Leaning back slightly, she slipped the light coat off of her shoulders and handed it over to Kalula. It just seemed silly to walk away and leave the poor girl with a stain on her shirt for everyone to see. After another moment, Lucy added, "You can return it when we go shopping." Her tone was lighter now that the situation appeared to have reached a settlement, and she was visibly more relaxed.
When a waiter passed by the booth, Lucianna raised her head and realized that he carried the order she had placed a few minutes ago. Watching him reach the table that held her sister and friends, she realized that her extended absence had probably been noticed. That, coupled with the fact that her leg her stopped throbbing, she spoke up to excuse herself. "Here's my number-" She paused to pull a slip of paper and a pen from her bag so that she could quickly scribble down her cell phone number for Kalula. Extending her arm across the table to offer the slip, she added, "Call me whenever you want to shop, 'mkay?" Waiting for an affirmative, Lucy flashed a grin as she stood up from the table to rejoin her group.
Frowning as she was given an obvious b.s. answer, Lyndis managed to keep from calling on it. There was no point in arguing now, not when her best friend was pregnant and Donny could still run away if she pushed any more. Instead, she nodded at his next statement and savored the true smile he gave her. She hadn't seen a smile like from him in years, and so she found herself telling him, "Thanks." Their silence stretched just long enough for it to be noticed, but luckily Yvette reappeared, her phone call apparently over. Turning to face the heiress, Lyn listened to what she had to say. Before she could ask how Caesar had responded, Donny chipped in with his own question. It was a crucial thing to ask, she Lyn was silent as their conversation began. "Oh my god, this will be amazing~" The lycan could barely contain her excitement for her oldest and closest friend. Sure they were all young and inexperienced in so many ways, but what was life without a little risk? Looking up as a waiter arrived with their food, she thanked the man and immediately took a bite of her warmed brownie.
The only thing to cut through her happy mood was the question of being the three musketeers. They had grown up together, lived life together, but could they really fall into that category again? Taking a moment to think, Lyn realized that part of life was the disappointment and fear, yet another experienced shared by Yvette, Donny, and herself...so then yes, they were the musketeers again. "We never stopped being the three musketeers." she said softly, a sweet smile on her face as she decided that now was the time to get moving on. "I'll ask my mom if there's anywhere in town that could hold a reception." Pulling out her phone, she dialed her mother's number and waited for her to pick up.
As Lucianna returned to the table, she slid back into her spot beside Lyn and quickly took a bite from her apple pie. Savoring the flaky crust, she allowed a satisfied smile to enter her expression. That was when Yvette spoke up, letting her know what she had obviously missed when she left to order. It was a good thing she had just swallowed her food, or she might have choked. "Whoa, what?" Her eyes were wide as she demanded, "Did Caesar propose on the phone? Married today? Why now? What about dad and Nathan, should I call them now? Where are gunna' get married and don't you need a dress? You're a model, you can't go down the aisle without a drop dead gorgeous dress!"
{ooc: Sorry for making you wait, Maxy. I had a commitment at I couldn't get out of~ :c
Also, Angel, Nathan is their little brother.}
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 3:38 pm
"You both are the best." Yvette commented before giving her best friends a kiss on the cheek. If anyone could make it happen it would be the three of them. Abbadon smiled at his friend at his friend. "I'll do any shopping for the groomsmen that you need and when we have a place and time I'll call the reporters." He told her. They would divide an conquer. Yvette turned to Lyn after talking to Donny "Lyn please be a dear and keep an eye on Lucy. When you've found a place for the wedding then please find a venue to have a pizza and ice cream party, forget the cake and then somewhere to buy some dresses. Donny will help you out." Yvette turned to her sister. She knew that her sister must be freaking out about what she said about getting married. "Now Lucy dear." She said in a calm voice. "I've been thinking about it for a while and I want Caesar. I'm spoiled and I want him." Yvette said in her stubborn voice. "I'm going to tell him that we're getting married in just a minute. We'll tell everyone to get their butts here ASAP. You're going to be a maid of honor with Lyn and Nathan is going to be a groomsmen with Donny. The other bridesmaids and groomsmen are Caesar's family members. I've also already bought the dress. I'm also going to need to get someone to marry us and also call everyone in our family and tell them that I've gone crazy and I'm going to marry Caesar today? Will you do that while I call Caesar?" She told her sister to calm her down. She didn't wait for he sister to answer before calling her soon to be husband. Yvette pulled away and went outside. She wanted some place quiet to think her thoughts and then call. After thinking over the plan for a bit the girl took in a final breath before calling. While it rang she took several deep breaths that were short. Once the phone was picked up a smile came to the woman's face. " Hey Caesar, lets get married today." She knew that he was a little more traditional than she was, but there was going to be no problem getting him to come. "Could you go to my room in room in the palace? I have my dress stored in a white box in my closet. Don't worry. I have the A-team helping me get everything set up. Bring your family."
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 7:03 pm
Iced Cherry Latte It's fine. XD I understand, let me know if you ever want them to meet up for the shopping. We can have some fun with it. Kalula Willaims
Owner of a quaint little bookstore...is that all?
After a minute of constant babbling the old women was gone, and so was any minute difference in reference to the stain. The pigtailed women looked to the one other women talking to her that was actually alive and nodded to her almost idiotically as she spoke then retreated. When the coast was essentially clear Kalula decided it would be alright to lean back and take in a big tired sigh. She was worried almost as instantly as the old women showed up that someone would find out about her gift. If it was one thing she didn't want, it was to be called a freak for what she could do...
She leaned over to dry off some of the outer parts of her laptop and slipped the number into her skirt pocket. The cardigan that was given to her was ok fasion wise and it was definitely warm enough to make the wet stain seem like nothing if she walked outside. All was essentially well then. Kalula stood up and slipped a few dollars onto the bill sheet along with a tip. She was going to head back to the store and put out a shipping order for the seventh novel, what else could she really do? "Oh...and I know your still there, I don't know who you are or who your son is...but I'm kinda dealing with someone else right now...mind coming back another time?" She whispered softly to receive no answer and just like that she left.
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 11:14 pm
( Maxy Wexerg No. It's absolutely fine. I'm just afraid of my man ovaries exploding from the cuteness. Continue by all means. And FYI, Axel is totally into THAT into Rose. He's just shy. ) Once the car, Axel started it up with his telekinetic powers. While had no key of his own, he did put in a key-like shape to make it look like he legitimately turned the car on. He didn't want Rose figure out he was nothing a but a hoodlum who cheated the system to get by in life. When was Axel going to tell her exactly? The angel he had suppressed for so long in his life was finally coming out and speaking up, berating him for how much of a scandalous rascal he was and decieiving such an innocent thing as Rose. the devil inside then came back and silence the angel. It allowed Axel to finally relax a bit. It's fine, he told. Nothing to worry about. These were simple fixes. You can still keep up this lifestyle. Just take her to her work, find the owner of this, buy it from him, and...yeah.
Deciding to break the silence in the car, Axel spoke up. "Well you seemed to have a lot of fun." The hoodlum said, sounding a little bit more relaxed. "You sang for so long, I could have sworn your were a siren or something. Wouldn't far from the truth though. Aren't sirens suppose to be pretty?" Axel smiled and looked to Rose. Now he was flirting with her. "Also, uhh, sorry for being kinda weird back there. I'm not used to..you know. Being touched, that's all." Though, that didn't mean Axel couldn't get used to it. When Rose did touch him, he had to admit that he liked it.
Axel continued to drive until they reached the parking lot to Coffee and Cakes. "Well, we're here. Do you want me to come in or anything?" Axel asked awkwardly, not sure of what Rose would say to him.
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 11:16 am
 "Ugh, I don't need an "eye kept on me," you sound like dad." Lucianna sighed, accepting the title anyway as her sister went on to explain everyone's jobs. It was Yvette's little speech that actually calmed her down. Yes, Yvette was spoiled. Of course she was, she was the heiress! Lucy was spoiled. Nathan was spoiled. Their father, aunts and cousins were spoiled. They were royalty, and they got what they wanted. If she wanted Caesar, then Lucy would support that decision. "Okay...Alright." her tone was soft as she watched her big sister leave to call the future groom.
Grinning as they were deemed 'the best,' Lyn continued to hold her phone to her ear. She nodded as she was assigned to watch Lucy, and managed not to frown when Donny was told to help out. It would all work out, if only for Vetty. Finally getting through to her mother, she was given the address of the local church and a few large buildings that could host a reception. "Okay, let's get going!" It was then that she looked down to her half eaten brownie. One more bite wouldn't hurt, and her father would be so upset if she even thought about wasting food. Lifting up her fork, she shoveled the rest of her food in. It wasn't exactly how a famous pop star should act, but luckily the town didn't seem to have any fans who recognized her. Chewing quickly and gulping water, she finally managed to speak again, "Okay, now we can go. Can't plan a wedding on an empty stomach!" Lyndis popped up from her seat and slung her bag across her shoulder, a new look of determination settling onto her expression.
After already experiencing a short and not so happy phone call with Yvette, Caesar Valdez was not eager to pick up again. His caller ID blinked with her name and showed him a picture with her smiling face, posed beside him at the last ball held in her home. It was that picture that made him finally answer. "Hallo?" His English had improved tremendously over the last two decades, but there were still hints of an accent in the occasional word, especially when he was as emotionally strained as he felt now. He was going to be a father, but Yvette had refused to marry him. That's why when he heard her voice, it took him a few minutes to understand what she was saying. "But you just-" Caesar ran a hand through his hair, still processing the request. Was it hormones or something? "Do you really want to marry me?" It didn't matter that she had picked that day to get married; he was only concerned that she would regret it.
As she told him to go retrieve her dress, he was about to ask how she was going to plan an entire wedding in one day when Yvette mentioned the A-Team. He knew exactly who she meant, which put him at ease. "Yeah. I'll go get it, and my family. What's the town called, again?" He would need to program the transporter, and it wouldn't be good if he, the dress, and family ended up in the wrong place for his own wedding.
{ooc: Maxy, I look forward to them shopping! It would definitely be amusing~}
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 12:17 pm
Leprechaun_Sean Alright. I shall do my best to keep it up then. mrgreen 
It's always just me,
A voice in the worlds concert
Just trying to get a bit louder to be heard!
The young siren listened to Axel's words as they drove. He contemplated her singing stamina and she couldn't help but giggle from his assumption of her race. "Yea, I am a Siren." She said almost as if it were casual knowledge that people could tell from just looking at her. She didn't feel like her race would affect their relationship and lying to him would only make things awkward. She wasn't a person to lie anyway or keep anything bottled up. "But don't worry, I never use any Siren magic when I perform...I just had alot of singing practice back home when I was little." She spoke casually as if they were best friends.
The smell of the sweets inside made her smile, she could tell where she was with her eyes closed. "Gosh, I love working here...it always smells so heavenly."
She looked over to Axel and smiled ever softly. "You can come in if you want, I'll cover you for a piece of something sweet and everything."
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Posted: Mon Apr 21, 2014 4:44 pm
Abbadon drank his coffee while he let the woman do the work. He would just wait until something was needed of him. It seemed that Lyndis had it all under control. "We should also see about getting flowers for a bouquet." He commented to his ex. He didn't want his friend to go with less than she deserved. ~~~~~ Yvette smiled at Caesar's words. She must have really confused him with her actions. "I have been your girlfriend for more than five years. Not once I thought of leaving you, but I don't like the pressures of the world. I may one day be queen, but it's only on my terms. I don't want some shotgun wedding, I don't want a grand ceremony, I want you." She told her boyfriend. She refused to do things just because of tradition. Who cared it their child were born out of wedlock, they weren't born without parents that loved each other. "I'm sure that daddy is going to hate this, but we'll have reporters for our camera men." The woman joked. "The town is called Janhall." She told her lover. "We'll get married and we already have a baby on the way, we'll be the perfect family."
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