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 Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 2:06 pm
I'll probably end up needing to go to that "group" Chang suggested.. Post traumatic stress... *Sighs softly*
Harry would make an excellent parent.. Given a year or so he'll more than likely be right back into the swing of things.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 2:08 pm
You haven't been sleeping well. *Softly*
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 2:14 pm
No, and some of the herbal remedies that could help can also lead to nasty side effects because of the pregnancy. Sleeping potions are out of the question.
Just not used to sleeping alone. Percy keeps urging me to go get him because he's "Down the hall, Mama," but... I guess he'll figure it out when he's a bit older. I can't expect him to understand all of it so soon.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 1:33 pm
*Enters the expansive room at a jog, moving quickly to the bed with his wand out; pauses to smirk as he reaches Dame's bedside* No grabby brat stitched into your side? Unusual.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 1:37 pm
*Gives a small, thankful smile at Blaise*
He's gained a bit of weight since his last check, two pounds, about.. I didn't want to strain anything carrying him all the way from our quarters to here.. He'll be upset he missed you, I'm sure.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 7:21 am
*Runs his palm flat across the swell of Dame's stomach, tucking his wand in his pocket and removing a thermometer instead, tucking it into Dame's mouth*
When did this start?
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 7:24 am
Less than half an hour ago. He came immediately when he felt light contraction-like shifts in his lower body.
He has a fever. *Twists his lips into a light, mocking smirk* But nothing within the realms of concern. It's stress-induced. Exhaustion and an inconsistent daytime schedule.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 7:49 am
*Plucks the thermometer from Dame's mouth and looks it over, his expression thoughtful as he glances at it*
Inconsistent sex life, more likely.
Boys like you thrive on it. *Meets Dame's eyes, his smirk dark and knowing* Don't they?
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2011 7:50 am
*Crosses his arms over his chest, not at all impressed* Can we secure the situation before you hit on the patient?
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