<font color=darkorange><i>Eyes suddenly flick up towards the nurse. Finally dareing to look at Osiris, his angry look comforted her for once. Head gives a small shake, they had never gotten around to deciding on one. Eye eyebrow raises in question before glancing back at the nurse. "can you give us a few minutes?" In one sence she didn't see much point in picking a name or filling out a birth certificate. Yet, she wanted to believe he was going to be ok. She wanted to believe her baby was going to be a miricle baby and survive things that others hadden't.</font></i> -- RD Present: County Hospital

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Date Posted: Thu, Dec 05 2002, 1:16pm PST
Author: Hallie
Subject: Eyes suddenly flick up towards the nurse. Finally dareing to look at Osiris, his angry look comforted her for once. Head gives a small shake, they had never gotten around to deciding on one. Eye eyebrow raises in question before glancing back at the nurse. "can you give us a few minutes?" In one sence she didn't see much point in picking a name or filling out a birth certificate. Yet, she wanted to believe he was going to be ok. She wanted to believe her baby was going to be a miricle baby and survive things that others hadden't.
In reply to: Osiris 's message, "+He carried her in, her head on his tense shoulders. He felt like his insides were ripping out with worry.....she was in labour but it was early..didn't that mean something was wrong? His eyes land on the nearest nurse.+ "This woman's in labour I want a doctor with her imidiatly."+ His deep voice rang out in an authoritive voice, causing the nurse to start into action.+" on Thu, Nov 14 2002, 2:40pm PST

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