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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 20:55:51 GMT
I smile weakly, glancing back one last time,"Yeah, okay." I nod."Think they're happy?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 20:57:13 GMT
"Yeah, I'd hope so."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 21:08:35 GMT
I smile weakly, "Wish they were here."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 21:09:09 GMT
I smile weakly, "I know you do."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 21:33:00 GMT
"Think they be happy, we're getting married?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 21:34:38 GMT
"I really wouldn't know, but I hope so."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 21:48:52 GMT
I smile weakly, heading up the path.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 21:52:41 GMT
I follow at a slightly slower pace behind her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 27, 2007 21:59:43 GMT
"You okay?" I ask after a moment.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 27, 2007 22:07:58 GMT
"Yeah," I nod, "Yeah, fine."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 28, 2007 1:37:05 GMT
"Come on," I mumble tugging on his hand,"I don't want the baby getting sick."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 28, 2007 11:08:39 GMT
"Right, yeah, coming," I hurry up a little to walk next to her.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 28, 2007 16:13:52 GMT
I wrap my arm loosely around him, looking down at Alex.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 28, 2007 16:20:09 GMT
I move my free arm round her back, resting my hand on her hip.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 28, 2007 16:22:19 GMT
"I love you Ian," I mumble softly, burying my head into his neck.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 28, 2007 16:26:55 GMT
"I love you too," I reply quietly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 28, 2007 16:37:03 GMT
"We're really gonna be a family," I mumble brushing a stray lock of hair behind my ear.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 28, 2007 16:38:47 GMT
"Oh? What are we now then?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 28, 2007 16:49:39 GMT
I laugh softly,"Already, let me rephrase that then." I grin,"We're all going to have the same last name, better?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 28, 2007 16:51:23 GMT
I laugh slightly, "Yeah, nice rephrasing."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 28, 2007 17:00:22 GMT
"Shush you,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 28, 2007 17:01:27 GMT
"That's no fun."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 28, 2007 17:18:01 GMT
"Now he decides to have fun," I laugh.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 28, 2007 17:19:14 GMT
"Yes, now he decides to have fun," I agree, laughing slightly.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 28, 2007 17:26:03 GMT
"Good luck with your da, Alex." I grin.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 28, 2007 17:29:49 GMT
"Good luck with your mum, Alex. She's the weird one."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 28, 2007 17:47:17 GMT
I laugh softly, thumping him on the arm,"Stop telling my son lies."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 28, 2007 17:51:37 GMT
"I'm being honest," I grin.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Dec 28, 2007 18:01:20 GMT
"Corrupting my son,"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Dec 28, 2007 18:04:27 GMT
"Oh, now he's just your son?"
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