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Date Posted: 19:30:51 04/23/06 Sun
Author: Astrid
Subject: She was napping a lot, through the day now, and had had to cut back her hours at the little grocery store she had been working at, because she was just so ridiculously uncomfortable at night that the night sleeping thing wasn't working. She was just waking up from one of those naps and wandered out onto the porch, sleepy. Things weren't exactly roses between her and Mani but they had settled back into a friendship, far less charged than the previous one when he had just moved back into the house, and sometimes, just sometimes, she was able to forget about the point of contention growing larger and larger and looming closer and closer day by day inside of her. Yawning and stretching a bit, tugging her oversized tee up over the bottom of her belly, she made her way out, sitting upwind of his cigarette smoke and plopping herself with her back against the siding, her legs crossed, her little belly potted out and hanging between her crossed legs. "Hey you."
In reply to: Armani 's message, "
This is fact not fiction for the first time in years
"
on 19:25:01 04/23/06 Sun


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  • He looked over when he heard the door opening, immediatly tossing the smoke over the edge of the porch railing and then sitting up, offering her a seat on the lounge he was relaxing on so that she wouldn't have to sit on the ground. "Hey butterfly...how you feelin'?" He questioned, shifting to sit next to her so he could raise his hand to play over her stomach, hoping to the feel the baby respond to his voice as it did so many times. Made him feel good to think that the kid already knew who he was, like he was doing something decent for it already... (NT) -- Mani, 19:35:08 04/23/06 Sun

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