Re: Lucy & Jaimeson
"Good riddance, eh?" she shouted fiercely, the moment having arrived. She tore the ring set off her finger and threw it at him, trusting that he would summon it to him before chasing after her. As she turned to storm off, the baby on the left started kicking up a storm, her little heel trying to lodge itself in Lucy's ribs, and she faltered briefly, gasping and rubbing the spot on her belly, trying to push the baby back down to a more comfortable position before continuing off. She was certain that Jaimeson would not be far behind.