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Post by The Emcee on Apr 15, 2008 17:54:25 GMT -5
The Emcee sniffled in surprise "Ah er, uh" he stood up on wobbly legs and walked quickly over the door. When he opened it, the view was to say the least, not the emcee. His eyes were gaunt and red, his lips chapped, he seemed as pale as he did when he wore the makeup.
"I vould, thank you."
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Post by Selena on Apr 16, 2008 3:14:45 GMT -5
*Selena handed him the coffee, frowning.*
"Xavier is in Italy. He has the lead in the Opera there."
*She looked up at him curiously.*
"What is wrong? Are you ill?"
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Post by The Emcee on Apr 16, 2008 3:20:28 GMT -5
He took a sip of the coffee and tried to smile "I'f had rough couple days."
She'd gladly throwf youf out on your bottom, eef she knew vat you vere.
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Post by Selena on Apr 16, 2008 3:31:56 GMT -5
*Selena nodded understandingly.*
"I understand. Look I don't know what's gone on or whatever Xav does but if you need to talk I am here."
*She glanced down at her stomach and smiled.*
"Not going anywhere fast either."
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Post by Xavier on Apr 16, 2008 9:38:19 GMT -5
**A NOTE. DISREGARD IF NECESSARY FOR SCENE.**
*A note arrived for Selena some time after Xavier had arrived.*
Selena,
I'm settled in my old apartment for now. The landlord says I can leave anytime it's convenient, so long as I pay the rent. I swear I'd have asked you along, only you're pregnant and I didn't know if that was bad or not. There's a spare room if you'd like to leave the keys to the Emcee and come visit. Madame Butterfly promises to be very good.
In any case, I'll be back in under a month. Traviata performances end inside the week and Madame Butterfly rehearsals have been going on as long as I've been here. Our Pinkerton had to drop out so now, instead of supporting role, I'm lead. Performances start two weeks after Traviata ends, and I'll leave the morning after closing night.
Your husband, Xavier Beecham
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Post by The Emcee on Apr 16, 2008 12:45:14 GMT -5
He smiled and looked down at her stomach "Do youf know ze sex yet?"
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Post by Selena on Apr 16, 2008 17:02:29 GMT -5
((I don't remember... did we decided. Oh RON!!!))
*Selena shook her head.*
"I couldn't guess, it is my first."
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Post by Alex on Apr 16, 2008 17:08:36 GMT -5
((WHAT NOW??))
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Post by Philippe on Apr 16, 2008 17:10:13 GMT -5
((Haven't you always wanted a child that looked like Ron Weasley?
I love it. All his parents will expect him to be gay.))
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Post by The Emcee on Apr 16, 2008 20:41:01 GMT -5
He studied her for a moment "Vell my mozer vonce told me, effin eets low, your belly zat ees, eet ees a boy, eef eet ees high, eet ees a girl" he smiled.
((My mother actually says this and 95% of the time the woman is right))
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Post by Selena on Apr 18, 2008 3:27:22 GMT -5
*Selena looked down.*
"It feels quite high, which would make a lot of sense I suppose."
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Post by The Emcee on Apr 18, 2008 20:27:23 GMT -5
He smiled "Leetle grrls are fun, zey alvays vant to play dress up, come to sink of eet, so deed I."
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Post by Selena on Apr 22, 2008 16:07:53 GMT -5
*Selena smiled to herself. She might have guessed. Xav wouldn't just bring anyone to come to leave with them, he would have to be entertaining at least. A clatter at the door reminded her of the posts arrival.*
"Ah!, Xavier said he would write."
*She put the tray down and shortly returned with a letter. She read it quickly before handed it to the Emcee.*
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Post by The Emcee on Apr 23, 2008 12:42:43 GMT -5
He looked up at her with a grin "Ooh good for heem!" He handed her back the note and gave a reassuring smile "Eef you vould like to go, I vould glady look after your home."
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Post by Selena on Apr 23, 2008 14:11:32 GMT -5
*Selena frowned.* "I don't know..." *She did not want him to misunderstand her.* "It's not that I do not trust you but it is a long journey and I get so dizzy."
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