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Post by raven on Oct 12, 2011 10:16:26 GMT -5
"Oh yeah, the only thing he doesn't do is change diapers, he just can't and that's fine. He's actually sent me back to bed whenever Sean was crying and he wasn't hungry." Raven said with a smile. "He's been good. Two weeks ago I found them both asleep on the couch...well Sean was awake already but quiet."
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 12, 2011 10:18:32 GMT -5
Race grinned at the image. "Y'know, there might be hope for the three of youse yet." Maybe a wedding was for the best. Eternal optimist that he was, he'd just keep his fingers crossed.
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Post by raven on Oct 12, 2011 10:23:08 GMT -5
"I felt the same way when I saw that," She admitted. Sean opened his mouth in his sleep and little whistles emitted from his lips.
"Is Sapphy even around? She hasn't met him yet, lots of the girls haven't."
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 12, 2011 10:49:21 GMT -5
"I think she's resting upstairs," Race said a bit uneasily. Lately she was big on "resting" and other bunkroom-related activities, and she seemed to make it clear without actually saying so that she didn't want to be disturbed. "I'll have to bring her out to your place sometime. We could do dinner again, but I'll bring something so you don't have to cook," he offered with a smile. Sapphy loved kids, after all, and it would be good to get her out of the house.
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Post by raven on Oct 12, 2011 10:51:15 GMT -5
"That sounds great, why don't you come by sometimes this week? I'll cook something because I'm insane and need to do something with myself. Sean will love Sapphy I'm sure of it." Raven couldn't help but feeling like something was really wrong here, there was something in Race's voice when he said she was resting.
"she feeling okay?"
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 12, 2011 19:33:31 GMT -5
"I'm not exactly sure," Race admitted. "Like I said, she's been...well, I'll talk to her later." And he would, he decided then and there; he'd get her to tell him what was up, whatever it took. With that thought, he smiled at the baby asleep under his arm. "Anyway, you oughta see if anyone else is around. I'm sure they'd love to get a look at this kid while he's all quiet and peaceful."
((We should get someone else in here!))
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Post by Script on Oct 12, 2011 19:38:01 GMT -5
((Hi, lurking Rae, if you want, I could have Moonshine sort of saunter in, then out again, just so they're aware of each other or whatever? Meh, just a thought))
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Post by raven on Oct 12, 2011 20:19:41 GMT -5
"Yeah, cause he won't be that way for long," Raven said with a laugh. "By the way, I'm not moving him, he's too peaceful."
((Sure! Or Script or whoever lol!))
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Post by Script on Oct 12, 2011 20:55:32 GMT -5
((Haha ok, I'll hold onto Moonshine for another while until I think the timing's awesome))
Script wandered out of the kitchen, plate of brownies in hand. This whole ridiculous plan with Goblin and the Refuge had her wound pretty tight. She was nervous, and when she was nervous, she baked. A lot. She wasn't entirely sure there was an ounce of chocolate left on the whole damn island.
When she saw Racetrack (who she had never met officially) and a girl she'd never seen before, she blinked in surprise. But when she saw the baby, she nearly melted into a puddle, and cooed, making her way over, setting the plate down on a side table.
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Post by raven on Oct 12, 2011 20:57:41 GMT -5
Raven started to laugh and then saw the plate of brownies, "are those brownies?" Her eyes widened.
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Post by Script on Oct 12, 2011 21:07:54 GMT -5
"Yup, and they're fresh, go ahead and have one." Her eyes were on the baby, smiling and making faces at him. "Aren't you the cutest!" She looked at Rae, blushing. "Sorry, hi. I'm Script."
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 12, 2011 21:14:13 GMT -5
"Racetrack," he said, grinning and shaking her hand before snagging a brownie. He took a giant bite, and his eyes widened. "These are amazing, thanks!" he said in a muffled voice, trying not to move more than he had to, lest he disturb the sleeping bundle.
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Post by raven on Oct 12, 2011 21:14:46 GMT -5
"I'm Rae," she said and took a brownie, "and that adorable baby is mine." She said proudly. "His name's Sean."
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Post by Script on Oct 12, 2011 21:19:27 GMT -5
She settled in with them, making herself comfortable. "He's completely precious." She might have said it a little wistfully. She grinned at Race. "So, you like them? I tried a new recipe. They've got a layer of fudge on top. Good thing I ran into you. Everytime I make brownies, they disappear."
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Post by Racetrack on Oct 12, 2011 21:21:33 GMT -5
"So you're the one who keeps making 'em!" Race said, regarding her with awe. She was a legend, the mysterious baking goddess of the lodging house, who just left all kinds of delicious things lying around the kitchen. "You wanna hold onto a brownie in this place, you gotta hide it."
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