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Post by Eponine on Jun 12, 2007 20:45:10 GMT -5
*She took his hand and held it to the place on her abdomen where she had felt the baby kick before. She giggled when she felt it kick again.*
"D'you feel that?" *She asked him, looking up into his eyes.*
((so you basically have the angstiest pic of Marius imaginable.))
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Post by Marius on Jun 12, 2007 20:56:39 GMT -5
*Marius' mouth dropped open a little and a dazed grin crept onto his face for a moment before he turned white and tugged his hand away.*
"I should...I should go..." *he cleared his throat and went to take his jacket from the coat rack.*
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Post by Eponine on Jun 12, 2007 20:58:03 GMT -5
*She sensed that something wasn't right and immediately became confused.*
"Why? What's wrong?"
((oh silly me, reminding him of Cosette... oh and i wangsted an extra half hour out of the powers that be.))
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Post by Marius on Jun 12, 2007 21:23:44 GMT -5
*Marius barely glanced up from where he stood by the door, shoving his arms into his coat, his face now turning bright crimson.*
"I, uh, forgot to...um. You seem busy with, er. Goodbye."
*he slipped out the door.*
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Post by Eponine on Jun 12, 2007 21:27:16 GMT -5
*She poked her head out the door and called after him, but he dissapeared down the stairs. She pulled back into the apartment, leaving the door open, sunk against the wall, and started crying.*
"God 'Ponine, why do you have to screw everything up? Why did you do that? You knew he was still upset about Cosette! You always do that--screw it up right after you get the chance to make it right!" *She berated herself.*
*She buried her face in her hands and sobbed for quite a while before looking up and realizing that she hadn't even gotten to say goodbye.*
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Post by Dorian Gray on Jun 12, 2007 21:29:11 GMT -5
((Someone call the whaaambulance!))
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Post by Marius on Jun 12, 2007 21:47:47 GMT -5
((Well now what?))
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Post by Eponine on Jun 12, 2007 21:49:18 GMT -5
((hmm. I think Renn's gonna come in and make brownies soon. i could always skip several months and igmnore linear time and go have the baby. or marius coulda taken the wrong coat.))
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Post by Marius on Jun 12, 2007 21:54:06 GMT -5
((OH SO YOU HAVE OTHER DUDE'S COATS HANGING UP IN YOUR APARTMENT, DO YOU? DO YOU, h0r?!?!))
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Post by Eponine on Jun 12, 2007 21:54:59 GMT -5
((*cower* I died in a trenchcoat! S'not my fault i still have it!
it reminded me of yeew! *sappy doe eyes*))
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Post by Marius on Jun 12, 2007 21:55:40 GMT -5
((Oh, okay. Um...hrm. Maybe she should just have the baby. Then we can go all Look Who's Talking from there.))
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Post by Eponine on Jun 12, 2007 21:59:22 GMT -5
((I love that movie! Aight. He can just burst in at the right moment. House is on so we're good.))
**MONTHS LATER**
*Eponine was waddling around the kitchen, very pregnant, when she felt an extremely sharp pain... and then sometihng splashed into the ground.*
"Oh, merde." She whimpered. "Renn!" She called. "Renn!"
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Post by Marius on Jun 12, 2007 22:02:30 GMT -5
((Why would he come back? *thinks* I'll...uh...he'll be at the infirmary. Maybe he burned his hand or something.))
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Post by Eponine on Jun 12, 2007 22:03:38 GMT -5
((Magic.))
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Post by Marius on Jun 12, 2007 22:05:02 GMT -5
((Okay so he burned his hand with magic? He'll just be in the infirmary whenever you're ready.))
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