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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 1:59 am
*Nana opens her eyes again, and decides she would sleep for at least a little while. She'd get Zio to teleport a few things later so she could begin sewing. That would probably take up most of the next day or so*
^__^
Mastema, I'm going to put Micha to bed now all right?
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 2:02 am
*He grinned softly and opened his eyes a tad* of course... *He loosens his grip around her so she can get up again*
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 2:10 am
*Nana moves to the edge of the bed, then stands shortly after. Micha doesn't fight, and goes peacefully to his new resting place. He looks around for a moment, spying both his other siblings through even more bars some distance away. Before returning to bed, Nana wanders over to the piano then back to Micha's crib, and places something beside him. Micha stares at the strange thing, it had plush fur, and endless black eyes. Nana had put the teddy bear she'd repaired into the crib with Micha. Perhaps something as silent as he, would warent the small boy's attention. After seeing that Micha was settled in, Nana returns to Mastema's side in bed, and hugs him gently the same way he'd been doing a minute or two before*
--__-- heart
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 2:18 am
*He watched as the small stuffed toy was placed by Micha, chuckling silently. After Nana had gotten comfortable again, he rewraps his arms around her, but in a different fashion. One arm was wrapped all the way around the back of her waist, while the other was around her upper back, forearm touching the bottom of her wings, with the hand resting on her shoulder*.....Pleasant dreams, Nana.....
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 2:26 am
--__-- Mmhmm. heart
*Nana snuggles in lightly, she'd be asleep in a few minutes. Back in the cribs, Trilla and Eecheb were asleep. Micha was still awake though, still staring at the teddy bear. What was this thing, and why did his mother place it in his sleeping quarters with him?
Micha: ...?
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 2:32 am
*Mastema also reclines for the night. As his body did so, his mind now flowed freely with his thoughts and speculations. One more reason Mastema enjoyed resting with Nana, he could think to his heart's content*
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 11:59 am
*Nana had been awake for a while now, and had Zio teleport the various items she'd need to start her project. Already, Nana was almost half finished one of the children's outfits. Nana had opted for a simple design, similar to her robes, or a caftan. For now, Mastema was still beside Nana, with his eyes closed in thought. He didn't have to stay, but the fact that he did only made Nana smile all the more. Both Eecheb and Trilla were up, and gabbing at eachother through their respective cribs. Micha had been awake all night just staring at the teddy bear. Eventually he accepted it, as it was placed in his new accomidations by his mother. In fact he was a little enamoured by it, seeing how it was similar to him in a way. Nana continues to sew, and would do so until she was finished her task. She'd take a break every now and again to tend to the children's needs which luckily wasn't much yet*
^___^
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 3:17 pm
*Nana had finished the first of three robes for the children, and had started on the second. Nana was about 1/4 the way through with this one; the robes were coming along nicely. They were to be about two and a half feet long, from shoulder to foot. The children would grow into that quickly enough, and right out again. Durring Nana's last break she'd given Trilla the small gift Thanatos had made for her. Currently the small girl was staring at the ruby on it*
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 6:12 pm
*Within the next hour Nana would finish off the second of the outfits, and move on finally to the last. By the following day the children would have their clothes. Nana would probably take another break in a bit, and have Zio teleport another small meal for the children*
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 9:26 pm
*After taking a break and feeding the children Nana went back to work and soon after, Nana had finished off the last bit of the second outfit. The third would be started in a few minutes. Nana would let her hands rest for a moment or two*
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 11:13 pm
*Nana had started working on the final dressing for the children a short while ago. Once completed, she'd fold them up nicely, then return to Mastema's side once again to rest. He'd had a whole day of thinking to himself, one could only guess what he was cooking up. Until then, Nana continues her work. She'd make larger versions of the clothes later with the help of a sewing maching. Why not do so now? It seemed she just wanted a little extra time to spend together with everyone, and who wouldn't want that?*
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 10:36 pm
*Mastema opened his eyes at last and looked up. First at Nana and then the kids, he saw the three robes and chuckles* Very nicely made *He sat up straight*
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 10:45 pm
*Nana was just napping lightly, so when Mastema moves Nana's eyes open*
^//^
Mmmn...? Hello.
*The children were all awake and sitting up. Trilla and Eecheb were crawling back and forth, waiting to get out. Micha was sitting at the back of his crib, with the teddy bear clutched lightly in his hands*
Trilla: Pa~pa!
Eecheb: Ngyo...
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 10:48 pm
*another light chuckle* good morning dear. Hmm? *He hears Trilla call out and smirks a little* I hope they were not too much to handle for a day.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 10:53 pm
^//^
No, they were very good.
*Eecheb had by now pressed his face to the side of his crib trying to see out. Trilla laughs at how strange Eecheb looks. Micha glances at the two, then stares at the other end of his crib*
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