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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 21, 2007 23:38:55 GMT
"Uh... sorry?" I ask, a little startled by the sudden outburst.
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 21, 2007 23:42:20 GMT
"i read minds. lost control when talk abut death and i heard you with 'god, everyone have kids' thing. i not want baby. no plan on one. and-..." i say but sigh, "you no understand."
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 21, 2007 23:47:33 GMT
"Oh... well... I can try." I shrug, and grin, though it's a little subdued. "I am a ravenclaw, after all."
I shake my head. "And it's not like I was being accusing, just... stunned."
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 22, 2007 0:08:46 GMT
"sorry...i from italia...short temper i guess..." i say with a weak smile. "and luke...it very...hard to explain..." i say even though all it took was a few plain and simple words to say it
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 22, 2007 0:51:17 GMT
"Even if the kids aren't planned, once you see them, you fall in love."
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 22, 2007 10:52:39 GMT
"i know. never give lucian up for anything." i say firmly, "it's just that-..." i say stopping myself still trying to figure out how or if i should tell tehm
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 22, 2007 13:59:25 GMT
Something bad, I think, watching her sympathetically, and not liking the fact that she called her kid's father a 'not good' man.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 22, 2007 21:26:42 GMT
"Just that...?" I prompted.
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 23, 2007 0:30:16 GMT
"well you no girl, but oh well. girls no like having baby from...from..." i say and take a deep breath, "no girl want baby from rape. no girl ant be raped." i say a little quiter "there i say. now you see why i burst like that?" i say looking over at luke
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 23, 2007 0:44:07 GMT
I wince sympathetically. "Yeah. Yes. I'm sorry."
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 23, 2007 0:46:59 GMT
"no need to say sorry. you no do that to me. you no know." i say, "just do one thing." i ask
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 23, 2007 0:53:12 GMT
I frown a minute before I puzzle out what she's saying. "Yes?"
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 23, 2007 0:55:10 GMT
"nglish still need work..sorry.." i say, "and no look at me with sympathetic look." i ask
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 23, 2007 1:56:58 GMT
I looked down. "That's terrible. But I understand why you wouldn't want to be looked at like that."
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 23, 2007 14:42:34 GMT
I shrug a bit. "Sorry. Again." I smile slightly.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 23, 2007 17:56:35 GMT
I gave her a weak smile. "At least you got your son out of it. It's still really terrible, but at least you got something beautiful."
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Aug 28, 2007 1:45:35 GMT
i nod my head. "he is perfect little boy.." i say with weak smile
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 28, 2007 19:51:54 GMT
I smile vaguely, having nothing to contribute.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 28, 2007 23:23:56 GMT
I grinned. "I'm having a baby boy. Well, not me, personally, but my fiancee is."
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 29, 2007 18:25:57 GMT
"I'd be worried if you were personally," I say, taking a sip of orange juice. "Don't you have some kids already?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 29, 2007 22:32:33 GMT
I laughed slightly. "Yeah, I'd be worried too. And yeah, I have two daughters from my last, er, well, first fiancee, twin girls, and two adopted sons, both younger than my girls, who I got custody of when my friend was killed. So I'm having my fifth kid. At fucking eighteen. That's not cool."
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 30, 2007 1:44:56 GMT
I laugh in sheer amazement. "Heh... no kidding. Better you than me." I shrug. "But you like kids, right? I mean, you don't hate them for existing or anything, do you?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 30, 2007 22:15:32 GMT
I laughed slightly. "No, I love kids. They're our future, or some shit like that."
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Aug 31, 2007 21:47:56 GMT
"Poor future..." I shake my head and shrug. "Or not. Could be better."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 4, 2007 23:41:07 GMT
I laughed. "Could be worse too, I guess."
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Sept 5, 2007 19:25:02 GMT
I make a face. "Hope not. The present is screwed up enough."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 6, 2007 0:57:12 GMT
"True, true. Okay, so better then."
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Post by Luke Chekoya on Sept 7, 2007 22:32:16 GMT
"Yeah, let's vote for that." Then I grin. "Hell... vote for me as minister of magic. Then we'll all be fine."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 8, 2007 23:32:12 GMT
I laughed. "You've got my vote."
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Post by Nyx Diotrephes on Sept 11, 2007 20:10:40 GMT
"we should do what we do in italia..much better there." i chuckle, "i no sure if they let me vote, but i wote for you to."
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