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[Oct. 18th, 2008|06:06 pm] |
*is a little shy of going back to the nursery plans until Nerdanel's ready to provide cover*
*catches up on the news, having a few anxiety attacks before finding out her baby boy Turgon's not harmed, and then calls and leaves a message on his service anyhow saying she's glad that's the case*
*leaves word with Aredhel and with the hotel (for Nerdanel) that she's out and goes into town to post her latest manuscript (featuring some adventures with a bold young heroine and a dashing young man who turns out to be gay) to her editor*
*spends the rest of the afternoon shopping for baby clothes* *still does think babies are special* |
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[Oct. 10th, 2008|12:07 pm] |
*sits back in her chair after a satisfying meal and takes a sip of her wine while examining her surroundings carefully*
*can't help but be pleased that with each successive date Fëanáro's choice of restaurant has become more posh rather than less*
*overhears him ordering a chocolate mousse with two spoons and sits up again* Absolutely not. I told you I never eat dessert. |
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[Sep. 24th, 2008|05:38 pm] |
*finishes up his day at work in a fairly timely matter feeling strangely... satisfied* *ah, yes, gave the first exam of the semester to his undergrads this morning*
*leaves his TA with a stack of papers to grade over the weekend and heads out, deciding he's earned a break*
*stops at an upscale bar not far from his apartment and orders a drink* |
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