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[Feb. 5th, 2008|12:20 am] |
Who: Irene, Mystique, and Azzie
What: Meet the baby. Who's actually 17, but whatever.
Where: Irene's place?
Warnings: IDK
When: Evening after Azzie arrives
Azzie felt mildly queasy after the port key thing sent her to Essex. It was odd, seeing a younger version of her mother - the one who had carried her for nine months and given birth to her - here, and to know that her other mother - who had, for the sake of conception also been father (it made sense to her, but apparently other people found it confusing) - was here as well. She ran a hand through her reddish brown hair and sighed. Hopefully one of her mothers would have something around for headaches. |
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