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Post by sternum on Mar 29, 2008 21:39:54 GMT -6
"Hmm...I like were this going. So your place or mine?"
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 29, 2008 21:42:53 GMT -6
"Anywhere, just so long as it's private.....really private" she said, still whispering in his ear. "But until then, I have to get ready for work and try to find a way to control two of the world's smallest critics".
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Post by sternum on Mar 29, 2008 21:45:54 GMT -6
"Oh...ah well, I guess it'll be worth it. You'll were something nice right?" Greed replied with a sly grin, the pain in his back long forgotten.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 29, 2008 21:49:09 GMT -6
"Yeah, as nice as I can find....I mean, considering this" she pointed to her bulging stomach. "That can be fairly difficult. But, no matter what, I'll make sure this night will make up for all the nights we have and all the nights we're going to miss for the next few months". She grabbed his head and turned it towards her, before kissing him on the mouth.
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Post by sternum on Mar 29, 2008 21:52:39 GMT -6
"Hey, you could wear that present I gave you last Christmas you never wore. Even with 'that'," he said gesturing to her stomach, "you'll still look gorgeous." He smirked with a wink.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 29, 2008 21:58:01 GMT -6
Smirking Martel said, "Okay, fine, I'll wear the damn thing. Just make sure that wherever we go, it has a lock. The last thing I need is for Dante or Archer to barge in on us". Her eyes darted back onto the screen, which was now showing another episode of Charmed. Suddenly, she made a small cry and clutched her stomach, squeezing her eyes shut for a moment.
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Post by sternum on Mar 29, 2008 21:59:40 GMT -6
Jumping to her aid, Greed grasped her hand and placed a hand to feel her stomach. "Are you alright?"
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 29, 2008 22:03:07 GMT -6
"Yeah....Yeah.....I'm fine.....I think" she told him assuringly, though she wasn't too sure she believed it herself. "The babies.....just started kicking at me really fucking hard".
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Post by sternum on Mar 29, 2008 22:05:40 GMT -6
"Well I hope they stop soon, cause that would be really unfair...to us. Do you need anything for your stomach?"
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 29, 2008 22:10:24 GMT -6
"No.....No." Martel said, shaking her head slowly. "I think that'll just make them more upset." Grabbing her stomach, she doubled over in pain and cried out again.
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Post by sternum on Mar 29, 2008 22:14:23 GMT -6
"Lie down, I'll get some help!" Greed carefully lied her down on the coach and quickly making his way for the phone in the other room.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 29, 2008 22:17:13 GMT -6
Wrath, who was walking down the hall noticed Greed. "Hey, what's the matter?" he asked, sounding somewhat concerned. The kid knew something had to be really wrong, otherwise Greed wouldn't care. He was too laidback for that.
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Post by sternum on Mar 29, 2008 22:18:54 GMT -6
"Something's happening with the kids! Go see if she's all right I'm calling 911!"
(Aw, Greed's not getting any action is he?)
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 29, 2008 22:23:16 GMT -6
Wrath nodded. He started towards the rec room, but paused and looked to Greed. "She'll be alright, won't she?" the kid asked the elder sin, sounding worried. Not that anyone could blame him, Martel had acted like the older sister he never had, espically for these last few weeks.
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Post by sternum on Mar 29, 2008 22:26:12 GMT -6
Greed's face faultered for a second thinking about what Wrath just said. "Of course she'll be fine," he said continuing to the other room. In their he stopped short of the phone thinking to himself "She has to be fine, she has to be".
(Sorry Nikki gotta go, gotta wake up early tomorrow. Maybe I'll see you then. Later.)
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 29, 2008 22:29:26 GMT -6
((Kay, just try to come on earlier tommarow, a lot earlier))
Wrath nodded and went into the rec room. Martel was lying on the couch, clutching her aching stomach. The boy stared at her from the door, ready to call for help if she looked like she was getting any worse.
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Post by androgynos on Mar 29, 2008 22:43:39 GMT -6
Archer walked in the living room and saw Barry tittering insanely to himself in front of the television. So this was Barry the Butcher and now on the loose like a snake in a nursury? Hmmm..He shook his head and chuckled quietly as he walked to a shelf of DVD's. He pulled one off the shelf and tossed it to Barry. "Here, this should just be right up your alley. It's called Silence of the Lambs." he walked away laughing, looking for a bathroom.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 29, 2008 22:45:51 GMT -6
Wrath could hear that man, Archer, from downstairs. But he didn't care. Right now all he cared about was making sure that Martel would be okay. He tried to think of people in the house that could help her. Mustang, Alphonse, even Edward if he could do something to stop the pain she was in.
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emelie
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"Who the hell is responsible for this fiasco!!"
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Post by emelie on Mar 29, 2008 23:56:49 GMT -6
((how about a little Mustang redemption.))
Mustang was pretty pissed at Archer. "Where does that war moungering asshole get off to tell me off. If I had half a mind I would kick him into next year but with that damn Ishbalen lurking around, I have to play nice." He grumbled as he headed towards his room, suddenly he heard someone cry out in pain that sounded like Martel. Oh that's not good. He headed towards the sound. On his way he passed a very worried looking Wrath , which only fueled his thoughts that something was very wrong. When he reached the rec room he found Martel in pain clutching her stomach.
"Martel? Are you okay?" He walked over to her looking at her with concern. Although he hated chimera's he could'n't put pass the fact that she was a women, a women who needed help. Thats something he couldn't ignore.
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emogarg
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Hello, my name is Barry
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Post by emogarg on Mar 30, 2008 5:10:52 GMT -6
Barry had been sort of chuckling to himself after Martel left, then was surprised at the DVD from Archer. He had stared at it for a full moment, thinking that just because he was a butcher, didn't mean he cared about lambs. It sounded dumb, or like a chick flick, but then he read the back. In no time, he was sunk into his seat watching the movie with such intensity, and ready to hit play again once the movie was over.
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