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Date Posted: 11.24
Author: Skeeter
Subject: inside
In reply to: Gia/Remy 's message, "Inside" on 11.24

She gently placed Chase in his crib, having to pry his little fingers out of her shirt as she laid him down. He immediatly called for his daddy in a sleepy voice and she took a step back, letting Remy go to him. Ever since they had gotten home from the hospital, when it was bed time or nap time, he wasn't content with just one of them putting him down, it had to be both of them. She shifted a little to sit down in the rocker in the nursery, near the crib, so she could still hear what went on between father and son but she was getting kinda sleepy herself. She hadn't laid down for all that long earlier and hadn't slept hardly at all since it took her awhile to fall asleep these days and the dogs had woken her up when Skeeter and Gia had arrived. Rocking gently, she watched Remy, noting how distracted he was as he went to get Chase's blanket... He heard the door open and took one more drag off his smoke which still had about three fourths of it left, before tossing it over the edge of the railing. His eyes moved over the street below, wondering if the fire at the end of the cigarette would go out before it hit the street and if it didn't, if it could burn someone if it hit them. Shrugging off that train of thought, he turned to her, shaking his head. "No..nothing's wrong. Just Remy trying to be shrink again." He smirked lightly, running his hand over the back of his neck. He wasn't like Braden, he didn't get pissed at Remy for wanting to be involved in his life, no, he got pissed at the situation Remy brought up. He knew his commanding officer was right, that him and Gia needed to talk about things but that just felt like it was setting himself up to be humiliated a little more and he didn't think he could sacrifice what little pride he had left.

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