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May 17, 2008 18:08:22 GMT -5
Post by Rebecca on May 17, 2008 18:08:22 GMT -5
*Becca pared a peach and gently pressed a juicy, golden slice against his lips.*
"Here."
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May 17, 2008 18:13:37 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on May 17, 2008 18:13:37 GMT -5
*Philippe bit into it, savouring the sweet taste. He drew her hand away and leaned down to rest upon his elbow.*
"Is it sunny? It feels sunny."
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May 17, 2008 18:22:06 GMT -5
Post by Rebecca on May 17, 2008 18:22:06 GMT -5
"It is," *she said, sighing lightly.* "It's a beautiful day."
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May 18, 2008 4:31:19 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on May 18, 2008 4:31:19 GMT -5
"Good, I had hoped it might be."
*He smiled to himself, picking up an apple. He felt very calm and almost slight numb. No, not numb he could still feel and think. But nothing seemed to trouble him as much as it had before.*
"When does the Doctor say our child will be born?"
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May 18, 2008 4:36:11 GMT -5
Post by Rebecca on May 18, 2008 4:36:11 GMT -5
"There's a few weeks yet," *she said with a laugh.* "Though I don't think I could stand to get any bigger..."
Stefan was never this large...
*Still, she thought it best to NOT comment on comparisons to her previous pregnancy.*
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May 18, 2008 4:36:48 GMT -5
Post by Rebecca on May 18, 2008 4:36:48 GMT -5
((Churchtiem back in 10-12 hours bai!))
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May 18, 2008 4:41:02 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on May 18, 2008 4:41:02 GMT -5
((K))
"I suppose not. Forgive me though, I have not idea what to expect. I fear it shall continue to surprise me."
*He paused.*
"But then, you always have."
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May 18, 2008 16:57:56 GMT -5
Post by Rebecca on May 18, 2008 16:57:56 GMT -5
*She grinned.*
"Well it simply wouldn't do to just let you get complacent," *she said, leaning over to kiss his forehead lightly.* "Life would cease to be interesting."
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May 19, 2008 0:59:23 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on May 19, 2008 0:59:23 GMT -5
*He chuckled lightly.* "How awful that would be, I am almost certain I would get fat. Thank you for preserving me from a life of excess." *He kissed her wrist as it moved backwards.*
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May 19, 2008 3:17:43 GMT -5
Post by Rebecca on May 19, 2008 3:17:43 GMT -5
"Well, excess only in some things," *she said thoughtfully.*
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May 19, 2008 7:20:08 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on May 19, 2008 7:20:08 GMT -5
*He frowned curiously.*
"And not so in others?, do explain."
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May 19, 2008 7:48:38 GMT -5
Post by Rebecca on May 19, 2008 7:48:38 GMT -5
*She flushed a little, saying nothing for a moment as she only held him in her arms and pressed her hot cheek against his cooler one.*
"I dare not say in public," *she murmured.*
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May 19, 2008 9:08:01 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on May 19, 2008 9:08:01 GMT -5
*He chuckled lightly.*
"Indeed, there is only so much one can stand in public. "
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May 19, 2008 9:12:07 GMT -5
Post by Rebecca on May 19, 2008 9:12:07 GMT -5
*She grinned and awkwardly managed to recline onto her side, her back aching a little from sitting up, still nibbling at the peach in her hand.*
"I wonder why the fresh air almost makes me feel sleepy," *she mused, laying her head down on her arm and closing her eyes with a sigh.*
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May 19, 2008 11:54:58 GMT -5
Post by Philippe on May 19, 2008 11:54:58 GMT -5
"I have no idea, but sleep if you are tired. I will- well not watch exactly."
*He sighed and picked up a roll.*
"But you will be well."
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