Momos (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mockitymockmock) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} utr_logs,@ 2010-08-03 22:12:00 |
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Who: Momos and Ate
What: Mos getting reacquainted with his daughter and trying to win back his woman...
Where: Their Manhattan Apartment
When: Now
Warnings: Doubtful, but we'll see.
It had been a week since Momos had moved back into the apartment in New York, and things had been chilly at best. He was sticking to his own rooms for the moment, trying to come out every night just to talk to Ate and see his daughter, but it was hard. Mainly because it had been so long since he'd been near his wife and daughter. He was extremely leery of hurting either of them.
Tonight he left his room, and moved through the kitchen where Ate was cooking dinner. Pertinacia was in her high chair smacking around something that looked like cheerios. He moved to rub a hand over her baby curls, only to receive a smack of her little fist as she let out a wail. He sighed. This was going to be a long road.