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Post by tshamien on Oct 11, 2011 10:39:19 GMT -5
"Fine," He said and then opened up the window and went out onto the fire escape. He lit a cigarette and took a deep long drag.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 11, 2011 11:24:42 GMT -5
'Fine'm Nevada shouted back, she turned towards the kitchen table and knocked the vase off, satisfied with the sound of the glass breaking. Fuck....the kids. She started cleaning it up but sliced her hand open on a glass shard. Perfect. Tristan could deal with this, she thought before leaving the apartment, the door slamming shut behind her.
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Post by tshamien on Oct 11, 2011 11:30:32 GMT -5
He didn't know how long he was out there but when he heard Lucy crying he flicked his maybe fourth cigarette out to the street below and climbed inside. He went into the kids' room and looked at Mikey, who seemed to sleep through anything and then lifted Lucy into his arms.
"Okay sweetheart..." He rocked her gently as he walked into the living room.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 11, 2011 11:41:04 GMT -5
Nevada may have been drunk but she was smart enough to get her hand stitched up. She returned some hours later when the sun was starting to rise, cautiously opening the door, hoping everyone was asleep. She caught sight of Tristan with Lucy and stood, wondering if she should say anything.
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Post by tshamien on Oct 11, 2011 12:07:38 GMT -5
He didn't say anything to her, instead he continued to rock Lucy can to sleep, his hand cupping the backk of his daughter's head.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 11, 2011 12:11:31 GMT -5
Nevada was about to go lie down but, considering how bad her tits felt she figured Lucy was probably hungry. She sighed loudly and walked over to Tristan, 'I'll feed her,' she said reaching down for Lucy.
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Post by tshamien on Oct 11, 2011 12:13:27 GMT -5
"I figured that was the problem," He said and then passed Lucy to her mother before sitting down on the couch. He yawned.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 11, 2011 12:17:39 GMT -5
Nevada moved Lucy carefully, trying to be careful of her hand as she undid her shirt and started feeding Lucy. Nevada was about to move to sit by Tristan but figured he was probably still cross with her so she sat on the window sill again.
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Post by tshamien on Oct 11, 2011 12:20:25 GMT -5
Tristan sighed heavily and raked his fingers through his hair. "I'm trying Nevada..." He said, "but my old life always keeps creeping back in..."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 11, 2011 12:23:41 GMT -5
Well at least they weren't yelling at each other, 'I know you are,' she said softly, 'you're trying hard,' she said, offering him a smile
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Post by tshamien on Oct 11, 2011 12:24:44 GMT -5
He sighed heavily, "I understand if you don't want to get to know her and don't want Lucy to know her. I made the decision to help Macbeth raise her and I want Mikey to know his sister."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 11, 2011 12:50:15 GMT -5
'of course Lucy can know her,' Nevada said sighing, 'and....I'd like to know her too,' she said softly
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Post by tshamien on Oct 11, 2011 12:57:17 GMT -5
"Good," Tristan stood up and went over to her, he leaned down and kissed her softly. "We'll wait a little while, maybe next week I'll have Macbeth bring her."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 11, 2011 12:59:20 GMT -5
Nevada nodded ad smiled, 'who...who is Macbeth?' she asked, the name didt ring a bell
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Post by tshamien on Oct 11, 2011 13:24:47 GMT -5
"Jo's aunt, you're gonna hate her." Tristan and sat down next to her. "I do, but I know I gotta put up with her to see Jo."
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