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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 2:30 pm
Amyla nodded and followed Kara rather dumbly out of the room and toward the front desk. Pregnant. Pregnant again. Oh... crud. "Errr... the last time I came in, they had to do a spell for me to become pregnant. Is it going to be something similar this time?" she asked, trying to get a handle on everything.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 2:40 pm
"For you, I believe it is just regular checkups, but you'll still be seeing Julian for those, unless he says otherwise. If he's not around though and your having any problems, I can help you out." Kara settled herself at the receptionist desk and moved the sign. Where was Seakin...he was late coming back from his break again.
She flipped the appointment book open, looking for a time in the next couple of weeks. "What days are best for you?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 2:45 pm
Remembering Julian fondly from a previous visit, Amyla nodded, smiling all the while and trying to calm down her frantically anxious mind. "All right," she said, fidgeting a bit as she stood before the desk and tried to think of good days. Good days meant... the older kids were at school and Kari and Nieva were home. "Uhh.. Tuesdays and Thursdays are best. Other weekdays work too, if it's after about one in the afternoon," she said, watching as Kara flipped through the appointment book.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 2:48 pm
"Mm...okay." Kara looked through the pages. "The only opening in the afternoon on a Tuesday is two weeks from now at 2:15 pm. As for Thursday..." She looked a bit more. "Next week, at 1:45 pm." She glanced back up at Amyla.
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 2:53 pm
Amyla nodded an affirmative. "Next Tuesday at 1:45 sounds good. Thank you," she managed a smile, the butterflies fading away to a dull ache that had settled in the pit of her stomach. Oh dear. How was she supposed to break the news to Aiodhan... and the rest of the kids?
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 2:58 pm
Kara penciled in Amyla's name and phone number from her chart. Then she copied the information onto an appointment card and handed it to Amyla. "Your welcome."
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 3:01 pm
Amyla smiled and took the card, trying to disguise the definite tremor in her hand that came from deep-seated nervousness. "I'll see you next Tuesday, then. Good luck," she said, gesturing at Kara's abdomen. She stowed the card in her purse and made her way across the lobby to the front door, noticeably subdued in nature.
How in the name of all that was holy was she going to break this news?
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