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Post by tshamien on Sept 10, 2011 8:38:52 GMT -5
Tristan laughed, "it doesn't matter to me anyways, you know I think you're gorgeous." He kissed her tenderly, arms still around her.
"Hands fine, just sore," he lied.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Sept 10, 2011 13:15:50 GMT -5
"You sure.....it looked kinda swollen," Nevada said, concerned, "Though if you say so I won't keep bothering you." She said, kissing him again. "Dinner should be ready soon....you hungry?"
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Post by tshamien on Sept 10, 2011 15:06:13 GMT -5
"Starving," he said with a laugh. "The swelling will go down, it happens sometimes." He shrugged it off, but even he was starting to realize that it was happening more often.
"Mikey I wanna be the dragon!" He heard from the back room and Tristan snorted.
"Poor kid...he really needs a brother," he put his hand on her stomach, "you hear me? Mikey needs a brother."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Sept 10, 2011 15:43:44 GMT -5
Nevada laughed and playfully swatted his hand, 'what if there's a daughter in there and she just hears you! She's probably terribly offended!' Nevada joked, frowning as she saw his swollen hand.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 10, 2011 22:47:48 GMT -5
Tristan laughed. "No she isn't, don't worry. I'm trying to look out for all my children here." He saw the look on her face and asked, "what?"
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Post by NevadaShamien on Sept 11, 2011 1:31:31 GMT -5
'your hand,' she said, reaching for it and examining it, 'doesn't look good....you sure it doesn't bother you?'
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Post by tshamien on Sept 11, 2011 1:37:02 GMT -5
He licked his lips, "it hurts, that's all...its been stiff lately."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Sept 11, 2011 2:38:34 GMT -5
Nevada looked up at him for a moment before kissing him, 'you'll tell me if it gets worse won't you?' she asked, hoping he'd agree
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Post by tshamien on Sept 11, 2011 8:00:55 GMT -5
"Course I will. Don't worry about it though, it'll be fine." He said, he kissed her back.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Sept 11, 2011 10:59:10 GMT -5
Nevada nodded, 'alright....alright.' she said before walking over to the stew and putting a spoon in to taste it. 'Its almost ready....wanna try,' she asked, dipping the spoon into the stew before holding it out for his mouth.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 11, 2011 11:35:49 GMT -5
Tristan ate the offered bit of stew. "Mm..." He swallowed and smiled. "That's really good."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Sept 11, 2011 15:03:49 GMT -5
"Of course it is!" Nevada joked, "I'll go get the kids," She said, kissing his cheek before heading to find them. She found Mikey and Lucy arguing about what game to play.
"Children....dinner's ready," Nevada said, reaching down to scratch both of their heads.
"It's about time moooooom," Mikey said, standing up, "I'm starved!" He said before running off into the kitchen. Nevada laughed and led Lucy out to the dinner table.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 11, 2011 15:34:14 GMT -5
((Mikey sounds like his dad lol))
Tristan took the pot off the stove so nothing burned. He set the table and put out cups. He poured the stew out into a bowl and then put it into the middle of the table with a giant spoon in it.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Sept 11, 2011 15:41:00 GMT -5
Nevada smiled as she saw Tristan helped her out, "Thank you my love!" Nevada said kisssing his cheek. She bent down and picked Lucy up, setting her on her chair before sitting in her own.
"Have you two been good? You still think you deserve ice cream?" Nevada asked, looking over at Tristan.
"Yes Mom we're always goooooood!" Mikey said, giving her a toothy grin.
"NO!" Lucy disagreed, "Mikey...Mikey he...he threw my princess crown across the room!" Lucy said crossing her arms, satisfied to have gotten her brother in trouble.
"Well she tried to put it on my head! I ain't a girl!" Mikey shouted back.
Nevada looked over to Tristan and sighed loudly, her breath blowing her hair out of her face.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 11, 2011 17:41:56 GMT -5
"Lucy can you please stop trying to dress your brother up as a princess?" He asked her as he spooned stew into her dish.
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