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Post by Desdemona on Oct 23, 2006 17:30:11 GMT -5
((Yes, it's your turn.))
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Post by Kale on Oct 23, 2006 18:23:07 GMT -5
((Thought so ^-^))
With a deep sigh, Jamie rested her head against Prop's chest. Her tail swished back and forth; in a steady pace that portrayed her contentness. Looking up at him, she smiled softly. Her stomach was churning slightly; and one could only guess why. Purring softly, she nuzzled his neck, weary and already near sleep.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 23, 2006 18:25:25 GMT -5
Prop wasn't nearly as tired as Keegan was with Des, but still a bit tired. He held her, his fingertips of his right hand tracing her stomach. "This time by tomorrow..." He said, smiling. One didn't even need to question what he was talking about.
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Post by Kale on Oct 23, 2006 18:34:49 GMT -5
With a smile, Jamie nodded her head. "Mmmhmmm," she mumbled softly, pressing her own hand to her stomach. "He...or she..." Jamie paused, seeming to think a momment. "Our baby, whichever it may be, will be lovely."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 23, 2006 18:45:29 GMT -5
"He'll have your eyes," Prop said, admiringly and rubbed his nose against hers. "Or she." He corrected himself. "It will be strong, and I will let it work with me in the fields when it's old enough. I will be graceful like you and beautiful as you are."
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Post by Kale on Oct 23, 2006 18:49:20 GMT -5
Giggling, Jamie stretched out her arms, closing her eyes tightly for a momment. "Don't call our baby an it, Prop. That's not very nice," she said in a playful tone, tapping him on the nose. "Besides, they won't have all MY traits alone. If it's a little boy, he'll be as handsome, and strong, and courageous as you."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 23, 2006 18:58:41 GMT -5
Prop smirked, but sadly. He rubbed his arm, where the mark of the Demon Hunter was. "I just hope... that he or she doens't become too much like me," He said, frowning a bit. "Y'know?"
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Post by Kale on Oct 23, 2006 19:04:01 GMT -5
Falling silent, Jamie frowned. "There's nothing wrong with you, Prop," she whispered osftly, nuzzling his neck. "It won't be bad if the baby's like you."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 23, 2006 19:48:06 GMT -5
"I don't want him to be a hunter." Prop shook his head. "If he ends up being one, I'll never let him know. I'll cover it up somehow..." He said, looking worriedly at Jamie's stomach.
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Post by Kale on Oct 23, 2006 19:50:59 GMT -5
Seeing his worry, Jamie pressed her hands against her stomach. "You...don't really think...anything bad might happen to him, do you?" Her gaze fell to her stomach, already showing slight signs of swelling.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 23, 2006 19:53:27 GMT -5
"I wouldn't let anything happen..." Prop shook his head. "Which is why I will seal his destiny... I'll wrap bandages around it and he won't be able to take it off. When he asks why, I will simply tell him that the bandage is cursed to make him stronger." Prop hugged JAmie tightly and sat up. "I will use my mothers magic... which means..." Prop looked out the window beside JAmie, facing north.
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Post by Kale on Oct 23, 2006 19:55:33 GMT -5
"Which means?" She mimicked his words, eyes following his gaze. "Which means...is time for your mother to know you're alive?" Jamie questioned, turning her eyes to his face.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 23, 2006 19:57:06 GMT -5
Prop gave a slight nod and a worried look. "So many years..." He muttered, then fell back on the bed with a whfoomph. He sighed deeply and looked even more tired than before. "She'll hate me..."
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Post by Kale on Oct 23, 2006 20:00:28 GMT -5
"I'm sure she won't," Jamie protested, remaining in a seated position. "Prop...maybe...maybe you should take a nap, or something. You look pretty tired..."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 23, 2006 20:03:18 GMT -5
"It's just the stress... I seemed to have gained extra weight ever since I left the house, but I'm in top condition..." Prop said, shrugging. "Somehow going home sounds... wrong. Odd, maybe."
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Post by Kale on Oct 24, 2006 9:46:01 GMT -5
"It's not wrong to go home," Jamie protested, looking at him sadly. "Your mother will be glad to see you after all this time. From what I hear she was devastated when you left. Auntie will be estatic to have you home," she stated with a smile, pressing her hands against her hips. "And if you don't go of your own will...I'll force you to go. 'Sides..." she glanced briefly at her stomach, before looking to Prop once again. "I don't...remember much about birthing babies."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 24, 2006 15:55:49 GMT -5
Prop's eyes grew wide when he realized he hadn't known either. "Ok! We'll leave tonight! We can use Serenity and Kale's little horsie thing, too." He said, jumping out of bed. All he could remembmer about birth was that Des was usually saying that it was a bit painful and REALLY messy. HE didn't want to go through that with Jamie alone.
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Post by Kale on Oct 24, 2006 18:30:20 GMT -5
Jamie nodded her head, slipping from the bed and palcing her feet firmly on the floor. "Prop...no need to rush. The night's rather far from coming." After stretching she reached for her clothes to pull them back on. Then, perhaps thinking better of it, withdrew her hand. "Prop...do you have any clothes that I could borrow?"
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 24, 2006 18:34:11 GMT -5
"Well..." Prop smiled sheepishly and opened his closet. "I have some of your old clothes..." He admitted, bashfully. "I just found them in your old room..."
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Post by Kale on Oct 24, 2006 18:39:05 GMT -5
"And why were you in my old room?" She questioned, peering over his shoulder with a glare that held all signs of playfulness.
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