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Post by witch on Feb 11, 2015 0:18:15 GMT 10
"Yes, and already such a beauty." he smiled seeing his daughter reaching up to the both of them, a small smile on her face. "So innocent and happy. I just hope it remains so."
She followed as best she could thanking him once more as she felt the warm heat from the water once turned on. It seemed like a life time since truly warm water had touched her skin.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 11, 2015 0:21:06 GMT 10
"As do I sir," he said, stroking her cheek before getting into the drivers seat, getting ready to leave once his employer was.
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Post by witch on Feb 11, 2015 0:30:54 GMT 10
Getting into the car Christian sat his daughter within her sear before taking his place next to her. He gave no thought to anything else at that moment for when it came to his daughter she was the world to him. The nickname he gave her was one he only ever spoke within his mind 'joy' the name meaning to him just as much as she herself did.
Once alone Emma peeled off the rags that made up her body letting the water hit her skin. For a moment it seemed a shock to it but slowly she relaxed, so much so as to close her eyes droplets dancing over her form.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 11, 2015 0:33:36 GMT 10
Christine and little Charlie slept for an hour before they both got back up, Christine gave him a bath and redressed him, the two now sat watch her DVD set of the animated series of Batman she'd adored when first moving in with the Greys. It had been nearly two hours since Christian had left, and Charlie was started to get restless with worry that his father had forgotten about him.
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Post by witch on Feb 11, 2015 0:37:30 GMT 10
It was awhile later when he knocked upon their door, Taylor beside him holding Phoebe. It would now be Taylor's job to look after his one living daughter and he knew that there would be hell to pay if ANY harm came to her, even so much as a drop of the harm that had coursed him to loose his first.
Emma wrapped herself in a towel as she waited for the new set of clothes to arrive hoping against hope that they'd fit.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 11, 2015 0:39:46 GMT 10
Christine opened the door, stepping back to let the two in she squealed with glee on seeing the little one, looking down on the little two year old in Taylor's arms. "Hello there sweet pea," she said, rubbing noses with her
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Post by witch on Feb 11, 2015 0:43:22 GMT 10
Phoebe giggled as best she could reaching out with her tiny hand, once again and seemingly always smiling, unknown to her was that her noise twitched after the touch from her aunt. A little rabbit something with which else she had been nicknamed.
"Ready to go son?"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 11, 2015 0:45:31 GMT 10
"Aww the sweet little bunny," she said, taking her hand in her own, nibbling on her tiny fingers playfully. "Sweetest little girl in the world..." She said softly as Charlie nodded, rolling his eyes with a smile at his mother. "Can I ask you somethin in private first though dad, please?"
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Post by witch on Feb 11, 2015 0:50:50 GMT 10
Phoebe went on laughing making Taylor and Christian alike smile. "Of course son, anything, what is it?" he questioned pulling his son aside.
Once somewhat dressed (the clothes as she feared to big) Emma made her way back out to the office hoping to find someone to set a task for her. She had used the sash from her over coat to tie the dress upon her so it wouldn't fall to her feet, however the result making it show off her form.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 11, 2015 0:52:54 GMT 10
"Could you and mum have another baby? I don't like her being alone when I'm at school or our with you, and she's always so happy when Phoebe's here so... Maybe a girl this time?" He asked, smiling brightly up at him
"Ah, Miss White, I assume you know how to use computers"?
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Post by witch on Feb 11, 2015 0:57:03 GMT 10
Christian looked down at him slightly shocked. "Son...babies are not just....made. They take time, sometimes even years and they are meant to be between to married people. I know you mother loves having Phoebe around and I'm starting to think she'd be better off here."
"I....I...it's been a few years but I do learn quickly"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 11, 2015 1:00:48 GMT 10
"But, you and mummy weren't married when she had me... Does that mean someone else is my daddy, cause mummy's never worn a ring and she doesn't have any white dresses or curtains for her hair like married girls are meant to... Does that mean we can have her? I'd love to have Phoebe here with mummy, daddy!" He beamed up at him.
"Ah good, well we just need you to type out these replies, the recipients name and address is printed at the top of each page
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Post by witch on Feb 11, 2015 1:12:58 GMT 10
"Your mother and I weren't married but...it doesn't always work like that. Things don't always work out the way they are meant to like your aunt Ana not liking me bringing Phoebe here. Sadly, sadly she can still only visit."
"I think I can manage that." Emma stated "J..just point me to were I need to be"
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Post by ladyofmusic on Feb 11, 2015 1:15:06 GMT 10
"But... I want a little sister too, cause then I'll have someone as cute as Phoebe around, an both me and mummy will be happy even when you have to work or be with your other family... Mummys been crying a lot more recently daddy... She told me not to tell you but, I don't like it."
He led her to a desk, logged her into the computer and left her to work
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Post by witch on Feb 11, 2015 1:27:27 GMT 10
He sighed. "I can tell, she tries to hide it but I see the red in her eyes. I'll try and bring your half sister around more but for now we have work to do remember? You still coming with me?"
Looking at the screen Emma poured herself into it, remembering the last time she had used a computer. It had been while trying to contact Elliot, sending him emails hoping he'd get back to her...he never had.
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