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Post by witch on Feb 10, 2015 16:19:50 GMT 10
"I love you. Now. Go have that nap and I'll be back before you know it" he said smiling.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 10, 2015 16:23:03 GMT 10
"Love you too daddy," he sighed, going upstairs to his room, stomping his feet as he went. Christine smirked, sighing as she shrugged, stepping towards Christian. "Went me to put anything in the oven for you when you come to pick him up again?" She asked
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Post by witch on Feb 10, 2015 16:32:49 GMT 10
"Maybe just something he can nibble. I'll take him out to his fav fast food place for a treat and to make it up to him." he sighed running a hand through his hair. "I know he's young but I wish he could understand, this isn't easy. Sometimes I wish Red where here. You said sometimes she was the only one he'd listen to. MUST take after me"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 10, 2015 16:36:10 GMT 10
"Well he looks near identical to you cept shorter, so only makes sense that he takes after you in other ways," she took his hand in hers, smirking up at him. "He'll understand soon hon, I'm sure of it... How are you and Ana doing? As well as the pixies?"
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Post by witch on Feb 10, 2015 16:47:42 GMT 10
"Ana and I....rather not talk about it. Teddy is Teddy, still wanting to bit my head off if he only knew how but Phoebe." His whole body changed at the very name of his only daughter, more relaxed more in love then ever. "She's a little Angel"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 10, 2015 16:51:11 GMT 10
She nodded, cuddling him close, giggling as she felt him relax, kissing his cheek she looked him dead in the eyes "I understand hon, and I'm glad you have one angel, I adored her when I got to see her... Doubt that'll happen till she's married at least if Ana has her say"
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Post by witch on Feb 10, 2015 16:59:21 GMT 10
'Yes well, she doesn't own her and Phoebe is as much mine as hers. I'm not about to loose a child...again" he stated his words meaningful in more ways then he once cared to admit. "But I do have to go now."
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 10, 2015 17:02:23 GMT 10
"I know that and you know that... Let's just add it up with the rest of the stuff Ana is in denial about when it comes to you and others hmm?" She kissed him softly on the lips, losing herself for all of a second before pulling away, "go on then, else Charlie will have another fit"
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Post by witch on Feb 10, 2015 17:11:34 GMT 10
"Hmm like I said whish Red were here." he stated before turning and getting into his car. He pulled away whipping a tear back quickly when ever he thought about his lost friend and...what he'd lost with her.
Emma waited in a large room, eyes seemed to be on her, whispers passing on the wind. Why was this homeless person here? It all came down to, making her fold in on herself.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 10, 2015 17:14:00 GMT 10
Christine went upstairs, picking up her son she brought him through to her room, tucking him into bed as she lay on top of the covers, cuddling her precious boy close
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Post by witch on Feb 10, 2015 17:18:41 GMT 10
Biting her lip, a nerve habit Emma waited. It had been a long time since she had 'worked' but she stood a chance...didn't she? Her life had been anything but easy or fair but she needed this. She couldn't go back to the street, dared not go back to the Greys...her heart wouldn't be able to take it.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 10, 2015 17:21:07 GMT 10
"Where the hell have you been, we're almost late!" Ana snapped at Christian as he stepped into the house, her eyes flarring as she spotted Christine's lipstick on him, "you disgust me, you know that!"
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Post by witch on Feb 10, 2015 21:16:58 GMT 10
Christian said nothing as he walked to Phoebe's room, gently picking her up. "Where's Teddy?"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 10, 2015 22:18:45 GMT 10
"In his room waiting for you to get him ready like you said you would,"
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Post by witch on Feb 10, 2015 22:35:20 GMT 10
"Right" he breathed taking his daughter and carrying her down the hall to his sons room. He knocked as best he could while holding Phoebe. "Ready son?"
Emma's name was finally called but as she stood a wave of dizziness watched over her. She quickly and as best she could brushed it aside waiting for the person behind the voice to come into view.
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