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Daniel LaRusso (seekingbalance) wrote in museful,

Daniel wiped his face on his sleeve as his breathing started to slow down. He slowly began to feel like the tonne weight pressing on his chest had been lifted. Pushing himself up onto his feet, he dusted himself off and tried to make himself look moe put together and composed than he felt.

"How did you know about Trish being a um... a lady of the night? And where did you get all that money to pay her off? I thought we were broke? I'm gonna pay you back every cent, Mr Miyagi. I promise."

The realisation that he and Johnny would be bringing a newborn baby into their lives next week - all fragile and helpless - hit him and he was suddenly short of breath again. They had nothing. No crib. No supplies. How the hell do they even raise a kid?