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 Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 8:11 pm
"She doesnae want t' be bothered. We're here wi' our children an' we'd rather not hae them subject t' a bunch o' strangers," Faolan said, shifting his weight in a way that he could bodily fling them across the store if need be. "Leave me wife alone."
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 8:30 pm
"We just want her autograaaaaaaph!" The fangirls wailed nearly as one, while Ellandra continued to try and slip away, with wide, frightened eyes.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 8:43 pm
"An' I donnae care," Faolan said, folding his arms across his chest and not budging. "You're scarin' th' shite outta me wife. Now gae on about your business an' leave her be."
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 9:38 pm
The fangirls pouted, but could tell that the redhaired man in front of them meant business. One exceptionally bold one scowled and scribbled something on a piece of paper and handed it to Faolan. "Take this then, and give it to Ms. Vandenmar for us!"
Ellandra ducked behind a bookshelf and hid, staring at the scary sight that was fans after her.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 9:39 pm
"Sure," Fao said, tucking the paper in his pocket. "Now get on out o' here." He made a shooing motion.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 9:46 pm
The fangirls trickled out of the store rather reluctantly, ad as they left Ellandra peeked back out of hiding. "Is it safe yet?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 9:47 pm
"Looks it," Faolan said, walking to her. He gave her a soft smile, leaning down to hug her and his children. "They wanted me t' give you this." He held out the small note.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 10:07 pm
Ellandra blinked as she unfolded the note, then wadded it up and handed it to Faolan. "Burn that, please," she said, her voice completely even. "Now let's go get something to eat, then head to a baby store - oh, goodness, um, I think we should make a stop for a diaper change first. . ."
Bel wriggled and squirmed in her pouch, her little face squinching up and turning red as she started to wail.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 11:10 pm
Faolan uncrumpled the note to have a look at what it said.
Sam caught a whiff of his sister and started scrunching his little face up, making noises just on the verge of crying.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 11:19 pm
Ellandra snatched at the note, but gave up. "Don't read that, Faolan, your eyes will burn out of your head!" She complained, hanging the baby pouch around his neck and lifting Bel out, taking her and the diaper bag off to the bathroom for a change.
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2009 11:26 pm
Faolan looked at Sam and, for his part, the infant looked up at his dad. "Yeah, I know. You're more silent but deadly on th' stinkiness, ain't you?" He sighed, shoving the note in his pocket absently, and took Sam into the mens' room, happy to have remembered emergency diapers and changing supplies tucked in the baby harness.
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