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Post by Georgiana on Dec 9, 2006 9:57:08 GMT -5
*Georgiana carried Sinclair into the room and placed him on the bed. She knew that she could not risk returning to Dracula, that he would kill her to find out the father of her child and then find him. Though she knew Nadir would be more than a match a small part of her wish him safe and ignorant. She smiled bitterly.* [i[ I still love him, though enough to leave him be[/i]. She walked over to her son and rocked him gently.*
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Dec 9, 2006 9:57:45 GMT -5
*Closes his eyes and begins to sleep.*
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Post by Georgiana on Dec 9, 2006 9:59:57 GMT -5
*Georgiana made a nest shape in the few blankets in the room and placed her son in them. She watched him for a few moments and began to tidy the room discovering in her search a few worn dresses and some sheets. Taking a needle from a draw she began to sew some simple baby clothes.*
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Post by Georgiana on Dec 9, 2006 15:47:09 GMT -5
***A FEW DAYS LATER.****
*Georgiana and Sinclair had settled themselves into the small room and Georgiana, still knowing the need for quiet had begun to take in knitting and mending to keep enough money for herself and her son.*
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Dec 10, 2006 10:55:42 GMT -5
*Gurgles.* Mama?
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Dec 10, 2006 11:36:16 GMT -5
*Gets a little bit older...*
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Post by Georgiana on Dec 11, 2006 7:46:08 GMT -5
*Georgiana enters the room and looks over at her son.* My, how you've grown!. No vampire in you either. You have your father to thank fo that.
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Dec 17, 2006 7:25:23 GMT -5
*Sinclair, having waited til his mother fell asleep decided to explore the Operahouse.*
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