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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Aug 9, 2010 19:24:33 GMT -5
Resa was busy cooking, her hand over the small bump that had formed as of late. She wasn't that far along, so it was pretty easy to miss it.
She heard something, errr...someone pop up.
"You've been doing this for almost four months now. Would it kill you a second time to annouce yourself before you pop in?" She asked, annoyed.
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Post by Emerald on Aug 13, 2010 9:05:03 GMT -5
"I'd rater not chance it. The whole not knowing what happens after this thing, is kinda intimidating. Once was enough," Emerald said. "Hows the thing in your tummy?"
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Aug 13, 2010 12:01:33 GMT -5
"Oh, he/she is good." She siad. "When do you think the other annoyance is gonna figure it out?"
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Post by Emerald on Aug 13, 2010 12:21:04 GMT -5
"When you're in labor. Or when the kid is about 6." Emerald said.
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Aug 13, 2010 12:25:43 GMT -5
"Doesn't surprise me." She siad.
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Post by Emerald on Aug 13, 2010 12:34:45 GMT -5
"You still cooking like crazy? I always wondered what it would be like to be pregnant."she said.
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Aug 13, 2010 12:52:39 GMT -5
"I cook like crazy no matter what. I get it from my Mom. She always cooked like a mad woman too." She said. "But when she was having Liam, my little brother, she got all mellow and stuff. It was like she was on drugs or something."
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Post by Emerald on Aug 13, 2010 12:58:39 GMT -5
"Hm...odd." she said.
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Aug 13, 2010 12:59:46 GMT -5
Resa shrugged.
"Damned if I know anything about anything." She said.
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Post by Emerald on Aug 13, 2010 13:01:31 GMT -5
"Well, you're probably damned anyway so good luck with that!"
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Aug 13, 2010 13:26:42 GMT -5
"Please." She said, sarcastically. "I'm an angel in the flesh."
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Post by Emerald on Aug 13, 2010 13:41:03 GMT -5
"Oh yes I'm sure...." Emmy said.
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Aug 13, 2010 13:47:31 GMT -5
"What else would I be?" She joked.
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Post by Emerald on Aug 13, 2010 13:48:16 GMT -5
"A saint?" she suggested.
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Post by Teresa Ann Longbow on Aug 13, 2010 13:56:03 GMT -5
"Nah. They never have any fun. I'd rather laugh with the sinners and cry with the saints." She said.
(ooc. Only the good die young.)
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