|Saint Patrick ☘ (shamrocked_) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2015-10-04 19:58:00
|Entry tags:||clio, saint patrick|
WHO: Patrick, Clio, babies!
WHEN: Babies! (Saturday!)
WHERE: Their home, hospital?
Patrick had taken the last week or so off of work to be with Clio as much as possible. She was due any day now, and Patrick didn't want to be caught at work when the babies decided it was their time to be born. With all the free time, it meant he had turn himself into a ginger shadow, following Clio everywhere she went and fetching her things she needed and some things she probably didn't need just because he thought she might want them eventually. He assumed she might be a little frustrated by his over-attentiveness, but he honestly couldn't help it. He'd never had a child of his own before, he didn't know how this worked. He was half terrified Clio would die and who knew how long it would take for her to come back, and he would have to raise the babies by himself and Jacob would take Ella and then of course the babies would die because Patrick figured he was pretty inept, and-
"I'm thinking again!" Patrick called over to Clio. "It never ends well!"