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Date Posted: 07.30
Author: Gia
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Skeeter 's message, "inside" on 07.30

(The fact that Skeeter responded in no way, shape or form to her humor made her suddenly aware of just how nervous he really was. It touched her, as she ran her thumb over the back of his hand, just how much he did care about her. He wasn't worried about the baby right then, he was truly concerned about her welfare and comfort. She felt the sudden urge to hug him, to cradle his head against her chest and stroke his hair in reassurance. She had the feeling that no one had babied Justin Mallonoch since his own mother had. She nodded slowly, a little breathless as she gazed up at him.) Yes, I am just fine.. just a little.. uncomfortable. (She laid her hand over his on her belly, the skin was still drawn tight as though her body was suddenly deciding that there was no more room and it was time for the baby to get out. She had to sympathize with her body, of course, since she felt like a whale and was just about sick of having a houseguest. As he leaned down, her hand moved to the back of his head, her fingers sifting into his soft hair in a way that she had been aching to do for months. She missed being able to touch him with affection, to let him know she was thinking about him, and to receive that response in return that let her know that he cared. And at that moment, with her emotional level pretty much through the roof, she was overly receptive to any affectionate gesture he made.. which was probably why she made a little keening sound in her throat in response to his rush of words. She turned her head slightly, so that their cheeks touched as he leaned over her, her hand still lightly submersed in the hair at the back of his head.) He's going to be beautiful.. just like his daddy. (She murmured to him, smiling gently as she held the one man in the world still capable of turning her into mush.)

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