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[Jan. 6th, 2009|09:58 am] |
Who: Marco and Sophitia Alexandra
When: Probably like five or ten minutes after this thread.
Where: London
What: Helping Sophitia find her home.
Warnings: Probably none. I’ll update if I need to.
( A helping hand in a time of need… ) |
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[Jan. 6th, 2009|11:32 am] |
Who: Belle and Ganieda
What: Planning their weddings, consuming coffee
Where: Ganieda's apartment
When: midafternoon
Warnings: I don't forsee any
The day was such a very nice one. Belle was more excited than she'd thought she'd be about the extra inches she was gaining around her stomach. She had decided to wear a dress that day, so that she would have more freedom of movement, and it was one of the items that had already been fiddled with to remain comfortable.
She'd spent the morning baking cookies and bread, and had a jarful of one, and two loaves of the other in hand when she knocked on Ganieda's door. They'd planned this out the previous night, and Belle found herself very excited about both helping Ganieda plan her wedding, and continuing to plan her own. |
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[Jan. 6th, 2009|09:28 pm] |
Who: Sonya, Gani and Domino (anyone who wants to visit)
What: checking on the fetus and watching movies and eating ice cream
When: after <a href="http://asylums.insanejournal.com/undertherainbow/1506876.html#cutid1">this</a>
Where: Sonya's home
Once she'd managed to push herself away from the computer, Sonya carefully made her way to the closet. Being huge (to her atleast) was no reason to spend all day in pajamas and it helped her keep her mind off of Tsung (bastard): she settled on a pair of black maternity pants and a loose, sleeveless blouse that felt snug around her. On the way down stairs, she told Charles that any visitors are her guests and to lead them to the sitting room in the back-the one with the tv set.
Sonya herself curled up on the coach, sucking in and letting out deep breaths to calm down. The baby didn't feel as tense as he did before and Sonya didn't feel any unusual pains, so she tried to be optimistic, but she kept having visions of being alone in the delivery room, holding a baby and no one save the nurses to be there. The visions scared her only slightly more than her fear of dying helpless in a foreign realm. |
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