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Stefan · 08-16-2015, 04:24 PM

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Originally Posted by Shanners

With Levi wrapped in a blanket in her arms, Eliora had made her way from level 3 where she had left her work things and headed on to the daycare here. She hadn't wanted to bring her newborn here with her, especially to her work place. And Nate's, of course. Her parents had offered to have Levi during the day, but Eli wanted him close by where she was able to visit him when she felt motherly and was missing her son. She gave his cheek a little kiss as she entered, placing his bag at her feet and listening to the conversation already happening in here.

"They're hellish, moody and you'd be stupid to get on the wrong side of them." Much like she had been. But then you got a cute child that sucked on your finger and fell asleep against your shoulder four times a day.

The cutest.

Oh, Levi...

Maybe she would just keep him on level 3 with her...

“Sorry, what?” It was as if Mordred’s fear was becoming more and more real each minute that passed by. Not that his wife is already pregnant, but...really? Will she be as horrendous as what this woman just said? “And who are you?” he asked mentally, as he clenched his jaw tight to refrain himself from saying something that will come off as rude. “Thank you for the information...miss?” and as he trailed off, he saw ANOTHER baby in the room.

ANOTHER. BABY. ANOTHER. TINY. HUMAN. MONSTER.

Mordred subconsciously took a step back and glanced at the door. Will it be rude if he just...go for it and scram?

No...no, he has got to do this for Sophie, and for his OWN welfare and sanity. Letting out a steady breath, he brought his attention back to the woman who just entered. “Are all women like that?” Or was it just her? Mordred can’t imagine Sophie being...hellish. “And...what should the men do to...fix their mood?” Come on, there’s got to be something. Anything.

08-16-2015, 04:24 PM	#30 (permalink)
Stefan Abraxan Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Under Blueprints Posts: 25,495 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yoji Christopher Reed Ravenclaw First Year x12 x12	.........................whaa. Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy Quote: Originally Posted by Shanners With Levi wrapped in a blanket in her arms, Eliora had made her way from level 3 where she had left her work things and headed on to the daycare here. She hadn't wanted to bring her newborn here with her, especially to her work place. And Nate's, of course. Her parents had offered to have Levi during the day, but Eli wanted him close by where she was able to visit him when she felt motherly and was missing her son. She gave his cheek a little kiss as she entered, placing his bag at her feet and listening to the conversation already happening in here. "They're hellish, moody and you'd be stupid to get on the wrong side of them." Much like she had been. But then you got a cute child that sucked on your finger and fell asleep against your shoulder four times a day. The cutest. Oh, Levi... Maybe she would just keep him on level 3 with her... “Sorry, what?” It was as if Mordred’s fear was becoming more and more real each minute that passed by. Not that his wife is already pregnant, but...really? Will she be as horrendous as what this woman just said? *“And who are you?”* he asked mentally, as he clenched his jaw tight to refrain himself from saying something that will come off as rude. “Thank you for the information...miss?” and as he trailed off, he saw ANOTHER baby in the room. ANOTHER. BABY. ANOTHER. TINY. HUMAN. MONSTER. Mordred subconsciously took a step back and glanced at the door. Will it be rude if he just...go for it and scram? No...no, he has got to do this for Sophie, and for his OWN welfare and sanity. Letting out a steady breath, he brought his attention back to the woman who just entered. “Are all women like that?” Or was it just her? Mordred can’t imagine Sophie being...hellish. “And...what should the men do to...fix their mood?” Come on, there’s got to be something. Anything. __________________ "It didn't go quite as planned." \| The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale.