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[Jan. 13th, 2009|10:37 am] |
Who:Sonya Blade, Aziraphale,Ganieda
Where: maternity ward
When: backdated to Saturday
Warnings:language
When Sonya finally arrived at the hospital, the contractions slowly came closer together. She went through the paperwork and got herself into bed with the help of her housekeeper Mrs. Taylor, who went through the whole process without saying a thing, giving her trade mark 'death glare' to the other mothers or nurses that gave her boss a pitying look.
Once in the hospital bed with her legs in the stir-ups, Sonya hoped she wouldn't be alone for too long, and she wasn't just referring to the baby. The last thing she wanted was to deliver him in a room just with doctors.
A sharp contraction made her hiss in pain, cursing her husband for vanishing and herself for even thinking about him at this time. Around her neck was the small gold pendant, Tsung gave her for her birthday last month, the chinese character for her surname. As much as she wanted to kill Tsung and as much as the nurse insisted that she remove it..Sonya couldn't bring herself to do so.
Damn her and her ingrained loyalty.
ooc: gathering post style, and slowtimed for the rest of the week |
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[Jan. 13th, 2009|10:50 am] |
Who:Sonya Blade, Aziraphale,Ganieda, Henry Tudor, Jane Seymour, Domino
Where: maternity ward
When: Saturday noon, after the previous post
Warnings:language, because this is Sonya
The delivery was quick, or so that's what they told her. When it was discovered that the epidural machine didn't work, the pain and need to push made time stand still, and all she focused on was pushing to get the baby out of her. At around 1 in the afternoon, January 10th, Daniel Blade Tsung was born at 6 pounds and 5 ounces and Sonya Blade felt like she'd just passed a bundle of knives from between her legs. It overshadowed the exhaustion and pain in her throat, and she felt disgusting because of the sheen of pain induced sweat that covered her.
When it was over, they patched her up and took the baby to clean up before wrapping him in a blanket and placing him in her arms. Finally able to see him an see that he was healthy, she couldn't help but smile, brushing a finger along his head of dark brown hair.
"Hey soldier. Not many moms can say this, but I know exactly how you feel right now." She said as she held him closer.
ooc: meet the new mom and baby, also feel free to tag eachother.Oh, and slow time's welcomed |
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[Jan. 13th, 2009|09:19 pm] |
Who: Iggy & Candy
Where: Central-Central Park
Why: Bookclub lol!
When: Now-ish
Warnings: Not likely, will update if anything changes.
Iggy had taken the most direct route, which was of course, flying. He was still mildly amazed that he could and either no one noticed. It didn't take him long to find the oaks, just as surprised as always that the park could be so quiet even in the middle of so much city noise.
Granted, it wasn't perfect, but it was comparable to the apartment, and he could tell well enough where things were, and would be able to hear anyone approaching. His wings were hidden once again under a light windbreaker, one that he'd modified by cutting a pair of slits down the back in case he had to make a quick escape.
He was blithely ignoring the signs that said it was unlawful to climb the trees, after all, it wasn't like he could see them anyway, and was perched, quite comfortably, on one of the lower branches of one of the oaks, just listening, cataloging where things were. |
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[Jan. 13th, 2009|10:52 pm] |
Who: Jean and Bruce
What: ringing in the new year
Where: Bangkok
When: New Year's Eve
Warnings: sex, tl;dr
( this will be my year ) |
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