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Post by Julia Collins on Aug 27, 2009 13:30:38 GMT -5
Some people may just call it the enevitable. After the scare that almost knew about, she should have played it safer... But she didn't. It's not like she and Tucker had been trying for a baby... but they hadn't been avoiding it? Oh he was going to be so mad. Although she and he had never spent the night here, in his bed, together, she thought it was a good idea to tell him here...
Tuck had been having a rough time. Did he really need this? Drave had left him with a lot of responsibilty and he was taking it in stride. So far, he'd managed to help Reenie, take care of Keegan (though she helped him there) and consoled his Mother. Now she was adding to his plate. It was dawn still when she crept in the manor house, hoping no one was up yet.
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 27, 2009 13:49:48 GMT -5
There was always someone around, and this morning it happened to be Tucker. He wasn't usually the first up, by any means. He sat over a plate of crisps, coated in cheese and pickle. It wasn't breakfast, and it wasn't a midnight snack...it was just something that he didn't have to focus on or think about. Tucker was going to ask Reenie to move down to this house, but he didn't know how to broach the subject and didn't want to upset the Snares.
He smelt JC in seconds, and looked up as she came into the kitchen. He knew in seconds something was wrong, and as on his feet, drawing her into the room. "What's happen?"
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Post by Bails on Aug 27, 2009 13:55:49 GMT -5
She almost squeeked as he grabbed her. "Nothing." She promised, "Nothing is wrong. I just was coming to visit." Then she caught the scent of whatever that was on his plate. She swallowed hard. "Tuck, eww, what is that." She covered her face with her hands.
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 27, 2009 14:07:36 GMT -5
"Cheese and pickle nachos." He lookd back at the plate. He chuckled, "its good- want some?" Relaxing now that she said nothing was.
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Post by Bails on Aug 27, 2009 14:17:22 GMT -5
"Nooo- Tuck, yu need to throw those away like RIGHT now or I'm going to hurl. They smell." JC insisted. So much for being discreet but seriously? Those were disgusting.
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 27, 2009 14:34:58 GMT -5
"sheesh." He complained, and picked up the plate, putting the hot food in the grill, turning it on low to keep it warm. "Happier?"
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Post by Bails on Aug 27, 2009 14:49:55 GMT -5
She made a face, "I guess."
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Post by *Gem* on Aug 27, 2009 14:55:12 GMT -5
"so, its really early?"
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