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Date Posted: 10.17
Author: Gianna
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "inside" on 10.17

(She hadn't spent much time at all around Braden.. except for when he had handcuffed her and dragged her out of thailand.. so of course she was a little intrigued by information about him. What little she had seen had been of a towering, imposing mass of very unreadable emotion. The guy had been all business, and if he was like that all the time it was no wonder he was getting a medal and a promotion.. besides, he had saved her Justin's life.. and that made him a hero in her book - even if he hadn't looked on her with anything but distaste.) Eighteen? Wow.. thats an age gap. (She murmured as she set the plates out on the counter and cleaned a wine glass for him. She made a little dismissive sound in response to his announcement and searched through his wine cooler for a bottle that was already open and would be suitable for italian, settling on a good vintage red that she knew he liked. Setting it on the counter, she turned as the oven went off, reaching for the oven mitts only to have Skeeter jump in instead. She smiled to herself as she backed off to give him room, letting the door slip down on the oven to fill the room with heat and smell.) Thanks.. (She murmured, going to the fridge to get some water for herself. Her hand went to her stomach absently as she came to stand on the other side of him, watching - okay, admiring the view - as he pulled the pan out of the oven.) The budding soccar player kept me up last night.. so I was a bit tired, but I think the nap really helped. (She really was the picture of health now, a complete 180 from her previous self.. she'd been sallow, thin and sickly before.. now she was filled out, tanned and back to her usual attitude. She leaned back on the counter and sniffed the air, deciding that she had done pretty well for their dinner and looking forward to eating a the baby started doing it's typical flip flop.)

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