Savannah Monroe (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} savannah_monroe) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} omega_reality,@ 2013-04-12 12:13:00 |
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Who: Savannah, TJ, and Doug
Where: TJ's room
When: Friday, April 12, 2013
Summary: Savannah and the kids check on TJ
Savannah had been up pretty early because of the twins. She left Marty in bed, while she took care of them and baked, since she might as well take advantage of the time. When Marty got up, she took a nap before they had lunch together. Sean took the kids after lunch and they were both able to get another hour or so of sleep, but then Marty was needed and she didn't want to leave the kids for too long.
When Marty left to go see Robert to take a trip to the safe house, they walked together. Savannah brought the new stroller, happy that she always thought of things in advance. She hadn't bothered with a registry or a baby shower, because a) G wasn't there and b) she either had something or it wasn't be needed. With all three kids and two dogs in tow, she decided to make a side trip.
She could see the look of surprise on Douglas' face when he opened the door. "Hey, I hope Thomas is up already. We came to see him. Don't worry about the dogs. They don't move away from me." She didn't mention how much they shed and how much sweeping they'd need afterwards, but she didn't think it would matter much. "Do you mind if we come in?"
Doug had opened the door after seeing who it was, but even with visual confirmation that it was Savannah, he stood there, confused by her presence here. He shook his head, and smiled. "Sure, of course, please come in," he said, stepping aside. The stroller barely fit through the door, but she managed. The two dogs followed her. "Is... is there a problem?"
Savannah shook her head. "No. As I said, just making sure that Thomas is all right." She bent down and picked up the bag from the stroller. "I made y'all pecan pie," she said, handing him the tray.
Doug looked at her for another moment, before deciding that it was time to start using his brain. "Sure, follow me." He knocked on TJ's door, although with Travis out, helping with something or other, he knew that it was safe. Still, he waited for TJ's answer before stepping in. "Savannah and the kids came to see how you're feeling," he said, not taking his eyes off from his brother. "And, she brought pecan pie. She made it, because after giving birth, baking is the next thing you do." He turned to Savannah. "You do look great for a new mom."
Savannah spun around, her sun dress showing even more legs when she did so (and it was short to begin with), and then bowed a little. "Thank you," she said with a grin, before focusing on Thomas. She took in the bruises, and almost sighed. "Just a little pain in the shoulder." She walked to the bed, shaking her head, before leaning down and kissing his head. "I'm glad you're all right, and yes, I know, no PDAs. I'm not hugging you."