|Deirdre of the Sorrows (depthofsorrow) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2016-06-16 22:12:00
|Entry tags:||deirdre of the sorrows|
Who: Deirdre and Perseus
What: Somethings different
When: Thursday evening
Where: Their home
Warnings: TBD but probably fairly low. Talk of babies though
Notes: totes inspired by the meme shhhhhh
For a while now, Deirdre had been feeling off. More tired, easily irritated and she'd cried at nearly everything. She'd been sick nearly every day and the scent of bread kept making her run into the bathroom. She had no idea what was wrong and was honestly worried. She figured when she'd been irritated it was because her ex had reared his ugly head again and she much rather see him gone. But when it hadn't passed she'd grown more concerned.
The only illness she had were her headaches, and they were more frequent during winter time, and she hadn't had a spell of depression for a while now. She hadn't yet brought it up to Perseus because she didn't want him to worry but now she had to. If something was wrong, he deserved to know. Still she paced as she waited for him to come home until she finally sat down.
Gandalf, getting on but still in good cheer, set his head on her lap and whined at her. Smiling she petted his head. He'd turned into something of a service dog. He sensed when she was out of sort and would bark at her whenever she was near a headache and would often find Perseus if she'd fallen. She was very grateful to her dog. She kissed his head and sighed. "I know." He licked her before walking to the door and sitting down, waiting for his other person to come home and help.