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Post by Chavez on Dec 28, 2008 2:31:14 GMT -5
He frowned. "I don't want it. Maybe your mother will eat it." He wrapped it up and stuck it in the microwave. He opened the fridge and got a beer. He opened it and drank from it then sat on the counter. "Are you okay my love?" he looked at her.
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Post by Drag on Dec 28, 2008 2:34:33 GMT -5
She sighed and got up, taking the bottle from him and pouring it down the sink.
"Yes dead...I'm fine..."
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Post by Chavez on Dec 28, 2008 2:40:06 GMT -5
He frowned when she poured out his beer. "why did you do that?"
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Post by Drag on Dec 28, 2008 2:42:31 GMT -5
"Cause it's 9 in the morning and you don't need to be drinking!"
She sighed.
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Post by Chavez on Dec 28, 2008 2:54:30 GMT -5
He frowned. "Ok, I'm sorry." He looked at her stomach. "how far along are you?"
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Post by Drag on Dec 28, 2008 2:55:48 GMT -5
She sighed, looking at him.
"5 weeks..."
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Post by Chavez on Dec 28, 2008 2:59:47 GMT -5
He placed his hand on her shoulder. "It'll be okay Truvine. Stop looking so sad." He kissed her cheek. "Your mother and I will find a way to make this better."
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Post by Drag on Dec 28, 2008 3:01:24 GMT -5
Truvine bit her lip.
"I....I'm not feeling well...I'm going to go lay down."
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Post by Chavez on Dec 28, 2008 3:02:47 GMT -5
He nodded as he watched her. "ok." He frowned as he ran his hands over his face
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Post by Drag on Dec 28, 2008 3:04:36 GMT -5
She walked over, giving him a light kiss on his cheek before heading back upstairs.
Drag gently knocked on the door before walking in.
"It's all worked out..."
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Post by Chavez on Dec 28, 2008 3:08:43 GMT -5
He looked at her. "what are you talking about now woman?"
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Post by Drag on Dec 28, 2008 3:11:22 GMT -5
"I went down there last night, i talked with them."
She looked at him.
"The Prince wants to find who ever tried to kill her. He had talked to his parents and council and our covenants have come to a truce and he wants to ask her hand in marriage."
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Post by Chavez on Dec 28, 2008 3:12:53 GMT -5
He growled. "Marriage?" He shook his head. 'No. I won't allow it." He looked towards the steps to make sure he hadn't woken Truvine. He looked at Drag. "How could you allow that?"
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Post by Drag on Dec 28, 2008 3:13:46 GMT -5
Drag growled back at him.
"because of the baby..."
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Post by Chavez on Dec 28, 2008 3:14:56 GMT -5
he frowned and hopped off the counter. He sighed as he thought about his daughter and grandchild. "Fine. Let them marry, but if truvine does not want this marriage, then you'll have to deal with her misery." He looked her in the eyes.
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