<font color=dodgerblue> He was beginning to have a hard time curbing anxiety and fear as he drove her along.. She was into a room in no time though and he followed right along with her, holding her hand and murmuring comfort to her..</font> -- RD Present: County Hospital

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Date Posted: Sun, Apr 21 2002, 2:46pm PDT
Author: Isaiah
Subject: He was beginning to have a hard time curbing anxiety and fear as he drove her along.. She was into a room in no time though and he followed right along with her, holding her hand and murmuring comfort to her..

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She growls and snatches her hand from him, furious ith him for letting his happen "You're a fucking bastard do you know that?" (NT) -- Sasha, Sun, Apr 21 2002, 2:47pm PDT
He grumbled a little and moved away from her. "Just because you're giving birth to a watermelon doesn't mean that I have to put up with any extra abuse." He stuck out his tongue and then sulked like a small boy. (NT) -- Isaiah, Sun, Apr 21 2002, 2:51pm PDT
She grits her teeth through another contraction, closing her eyes, growling her reply "Guess again...you put the damn thing in me" (NT) -- Sasha, Sun, Apr 21 2002, 2:53pm PDT
The doctor bustled in, white coat billowing around him. "Well.. let's deliver a baby then.." He raised a brow to the young couple, ordered them wheeled up to delivery./ Frustrated, he wandered along behind the orderlies as they pushed her gurney up the hall, toward an elevator.. though he grinned inwardly at the thought that if he lagged behind, the orderlies would be the ones dealing with Sasha's obscenities. (NT) -- Doctor/Isaiah, Sun, Apr 21 2002, 3:02pm PDT
She gave the orderlies enough glares and snarls to keep them at bay, although as she was wheele ino delivery her whole tone changes, a sharp cry sounding as tears of pain bead in the corners of her eyes " 'saiah..." (NT) -- Sasha, Sun, Apr 21 2002, 3:10pm PDT
The doctor took a position, setting her feet up in the stirrups and checking her, his brow furrowed a little. "You'll need to push with the contractions now, Sasha.."/ He was on the beck and call and as soon as she said his name he was right there, taking hold of her hand.. murmuring more words of comfort. (NT) -- Doc/Isaiah, Sun, Apr 21 2002, 3:14pm PDT
She whimpers as she holds his hand tightly, shaking her head "I don't wanna..." (NT) -- Sasha, Sun, Apr 21 2002, 3:17pm PDT
"Well you're going to have to.. come on.."/ His intent gaze moved from the doctor to her face.. frowning here and there.. (NT) -- Doctor/Isaiah, Sun, Apr 21 2002, 3:22pm PDT
She lifts her gaze to Isaiah, fear sketched through large brown eyes, but wih a shooting pain se can do nthing but push, setting her jaw and closing her eyes hard (NT) -- Sasha, Sun, Apr 21 2002, 3:31pm PDT

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