McLaggen (purepuff) wrote in alleyrpg, @ 2010-08-09 00:25:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, 2030: 08, character: albus severus potter, character: shaylyn smith, place: residence |
RP: Albus & Shaylyn
Date: August 9th.
Characters: Albus and Shay.
Location: The new house.
Private/Public: Private.
Rating: G.
Summary: Shay isn't feeling well and Albus comes in to save the day with some attention that turnes into a proposal.
Shay groaned as her stomach turned over. She wasn’t sure if it was morning sickness or just an over all sickness thanks to the attempt at eating she’d made. She knew Albus meant well by cooking for her and truth be told, she appreciated the fact that he was even willing to do it since she wasn’t really feeling all that up to it.
She hadn’t really been feeling herself since her mentour died, and being pregnant on top of it made her a bit of a mess when it all happened. Being a fellow healer, Shay practiced under Andromeda for a little while so her loss hit her fairly hard when it happened and since then, that same fear for it happening to her, and while she was pregnant, was there.
She was, she was sure of it, cracking up and becoming as paranoid as Albus was. She felt like she could be sick at just about anything. Some of it was physical, but she knew some of it was psychosamatic as well because of the fear she now had after the incident.
The worst part was she was afraid that within the next few years she would become the one who needed to sanatize everything before she could go into a room simply because there could be germs and as she told Albus time and time again with some of his habits, that wasn’t a way to live.
She leaned over to the nightstand and grabbed her mobile and used the symbols to draw a frown and a tearing face before sending it to Albus. Honestly? When she’d been putting things in his food it hadn’t been anything really serious.
Here and there it was extra spice to give him some heartburn, or if she was feeling particularly angry, she’d add one of the potions she had that put people into a better mood. Like a potions form of a cheering charm. So at least it wasn’t leathal things she was giving him. Yes it was wrong, but in the long run it could hav ebeen worse. Especially considering he was dating a healer and dumb enough to make one that angry.
She rolled over in the bed and closed her eyes. They had some of their things already moved into the space. Shay was hell-bent on changin the room around. It was red, she hated, hated, hated that the bedroom was red. It was not soothing and she found it agitating when she wanted to sleep. She was chaning the color to something more soothing the minute she was feeling better. The only thing saving the entire house right now, actually, was just that, she wasn’t feeling well.
Sighing at that though, she sent Albus another sad face with the text ‘I love you’ with it. Shay did love Albus, quite a bit, she wasn’t sure what she’d do without him really. She knew he hadn’t been paranoid all along but she hadn’t wanted him to worry about it years after she’d stopped doing it. She’d matured, as he had. Besides she was pregnant! He wouldn’t really risk making her or the baby ill would he? “Brilliant.” She said to herself. “Now I’m bloody paranoid too.”