Bailey Dunstan (thestormoutside) wrote in novsila_rpg, @ 2015-10-27 21:28:00 |
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Entry tags: | andrew dunstan, bailey dunstan |
Who: Andy and Bailey Dunstan (Possibly Callen)
What: So, there's something you should know.
When: BACKDATED, Friday, October 23, evening.
Where: Bee and Cal's house.
Rating | Status Probably some language | In progress
The last few days had been wonderful. This was not something that Bailey had ever thought humanly possible. Well, at least not until she arrived on the Island and people started to pop up from the dead. But, she never expected it to be her twin. And she had tried to just prepare herself that it just wouldn't happen and be at peace with that. But then it did happen. And it was happening. And it seemed that despite some of the complications that came along with this, she was still over the moon about having him back and whole. Over the past few days they had tried to catch Andy up on the last eight years, slowly, trying not to throw too much at him at once. It was a lot to take in, and there were still a few things that Andy still didn't know. Like how Bee was kidnapped and beaten last year, though Bailey was quite determined to never tell him that. He didn't need to know. It would only cause him to get angry over something he couldn't do anything about. And she was in a good place with it now, or at least as good as she was going to get with it at any rate. But there was one in that she did need to talk with him about. Something a little more pressing, and something she knew would be easier coming from her rather than finding out another way. Though, it was something she was exceedingly happy about, it did cause worry. She knew her brother. She knew how protective he was of her. And part of her really wondered if his friendship with Callen was going to be enough to stop him from outright murdering him. Though, she liked to think that he knew him better than that, that maybe he'd just beat him up a little. Though, if that could be avoided entirely, that would be great. Not likely, but it was worth a shot.
She walked into the living room and handed him a beer as she sat on the other end of the couch from her brother just smiling over at him for a bit. It was a bit surreal still, seeing him sitting there. It was another moment where she sat back and just looked over at him and saw someone she trusted more than anyone else. Someone who had been ripped brutally from her life, and had taken a very long time to get into a halfway decent place with it. He'd never really left her, still finding herself thinking on occasion what he'd tell her to do when she got into a jam. Or just going to visit that headstone she put on his grave and sat there talking to it, or just sitting there, drinking a beer and leaving one for him. Because flowers seemed stupid somehow. But he was here, alive, and as she put her feet up on the couch she used her long legs to kick him a little gently. Half to make sure he was still actually here, half because that was how she wanted to start this conversation. "So...there's something I've been meaning to tell you..." she started suddenly feeling a wave of nerves hitting her. This was Andy. The one person who always loved her and understood her. He protected her, and he was always there for her. Why wouldn't he be happy? Well..because someone touched her and got her knocked up. Even if she was in love. But...still...he had to know. And she would try and calm him down after this if it came down to it.