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Post by Macbeth on Nov 14, 2011 8:50:04 GMT -5
Beth grinned and led the way out of the bunkroom and down the stairs, still convinced that there was going to be an epic baby battle and Jo would win.
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Post by raven on Nov 14, 2011 8:51:40 GMT -5
"You know, I don't like it when you're quiet...usually you're plotting or scheming or thinking up something malicious." Raven teased as she following her down the stairs.
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Post by Macbeth on Nov 14, 2011 8:58:52 GMT -5
Macbeth snorted. "I never plot. Malicious things roll right off my tongue. If I took the time to plot, I wouldn't get punched so much." She smirked.
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Post by raven on Nov 14, 2011 10:45:35 GMT -5
"I think you should work on that, you'd be ten times more scary," Raven said with a laugh.
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Post by Macbeth on Nov 15, 2011 8:22:29 GMT -5
"It's not like being scary is my goal in life or something," Macbeth lied, then glanced around the lobby, found she didn't feel like searching all the downstairs room, and bellowed, "ERSHEY!"
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Post by raven on Nov 15, 2011 8:49:44 GMT -5
Raven laughed and shook her head, "you sure about that?" she winced when Macbeth screamed for Ershey and Sean began to shriek with her.
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Post by Ershey on Nov 15, 2011 23:15:34 GMT -5
"What?! What, what, what's wrong?!" shouted Ershey in return as she ran down the steps, practically almost running into Macbeth. "Are you hurt? Is Jo alright?"
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Post by Macbeth on Nov 15, 2011 23:18:23 GMT -5
"There you are!" Then Ershey's words registered, and Macbeth looked at her in alarm. "I thought you had her! Wait...does Risk have her today?" Some 'mother' she was, she couldn't even keep track of her kid.
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Post by Ershey on Nov 15, 2011 23:22:10 GMT -5
"He took her out to the park for a walk," she answered uncertainly. "He should be back soon... is, uh, everything alright?"
It was then that she noticed Rae. She hadn't met her formally but she'd seen her around. "You're from Brooklyn, right?"
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Post by raven on Nov 15, 2011 23:25:55 GMT -5
"Originally yeah," She said and bounced Sean in her arms since he was getting squirmy. "Well I guess Sean will meet her tomorrow then." Rae shrugged.
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Post by Macbeth on Nov 15, 2011 23:27:30 GMT -5
"Sean's her kid. That I delivered!" Macbeth announced proudly, pointing a triumphant finger at him. "...well, I helped."
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Post by Ershey on Nov 15, 2011 23:30:10 GMT -5
"Oh, that one!" said Ershey, her eyes wide as she nodded. "Well, looks like Macbeth did a great job -- Sean looks healthy." She smirked, playfully nudging her friend. "Risk should be back, he took Jo a couple --."
"We're hooome!" shouted Risk from the porch as he opened the door and walked in with Jo. He stopped in his tracks when he saw the number of people in the lobby. "Uh, everything alright here?"
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Post by raven on Nov 15, 2011 23:31:25 GMT -5
"Hey!" Raven said with a huge smile, "I just wanted Sean to meet Jo. I was thinking they could be friends." She crouched down to Jo's level with Sean in her arms.
"Jo, this is Sean." She said.
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Post by Macbeth on Nov 15, 2011 23:41:33 GMT -5
"NAMASTE!" Jo exclaimed, without lisping for once, and she threw her arms around Sean, practically squishing him.
"You didn't buy her any sugar, did you?" Macbeth asked, raising an eyebrow at Risk.
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Post by Ershey on Nov 15, 2011 23:43:08 GMT -5
Ershey smirked and Risk flinched. "I got her a cookie? What? She was good the whole time!"
"You spoil Jo too much," said Ershey, rolling her eyes at him.
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