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Post by gentri on Oct 1, 2008 17:05:32 GMT -5
"That's what I like to hear. I hate going away and leaving you here...you know that right?" Asher heard the girls giggling downstairs and he smiled, it was harder than you could ever imagine to be away from your young family. "Is that a promise?" He winked, standing up and rubbing Logan's arm softly before heading towards the door. "By the way....that whole seeing someone else while I was gone...just so we're on the same page, you were joking right?" Ash and his constant need for confirmation.
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Post by *Gem* on Oct 2, 2008 11:29:44 GMT -5
Imogen placed Logan in her arms, watching Asher head off to tend with the girls. She laughed at him lightly and nodded. "Joke." She promised him, and blew a kiss as she rose. moving towards the crib.
"Oh, Ash?" Imogen added quickly. "Try not to wind them up too much, they really should be sleeping." Then she let him go see the girls while she put Logan in his basket, and stroked his forehead, making sure he was asleep and soundly too.
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Post by gentri on Oct 4, 2008 21:45:35 GMT -5
Asher grinned like a dog and ran out of the room like a boy. He was capable of acting like a lot of things in only a moment. "Of course not" he lied smoothly, calling to her as he turned the corner and jumped down half the stairs.
Gentri was going through the bag and pulling out candy and the like, handing the stuff she pulled out to Cissy standing behind her. In her little guitar covered pjamas she looked up at her dad as he approached them.
"So, what do you girls think? Did I bring the whole world inside my bag or what?" Asher took his hands out of his pockets and walked up behind Cissy, squeezing her middle and tickling her.
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Post by Cissy Jonsan on Oct 5, 2008 4:16:41 GMT -5
cissy wiggled and squirmed trying not to drop the stuff she'd been holding, but that attempt didn't last long. The sweets scattering erywhere as she squealed against his tickling. "No!" The eight year old giggled frekishly.
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Post by gentri on Oct 6, 2008 17:40:17 GMT -5
"More? If you say so!" Asher picked her up like she was as light as a doll and hung her upside down with just one arm, tickling her on her ribs with the other. "Don't worry Geni, your turn is next" He chuckled, and Gentri got a look of horror on her face. She dropped her things and with a look Cissy's way, charged him at the knees to try and knock him over.
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Post by Perrin Jonsan on Oct 11, 2008 17:16:44 GMT -5
Perrin crept across the landing, their noise having woken him up. But not just him either, beside him stood the twins, and Tucker nudged his cousin mockingly. "He didnt get you anything, just forgot you." He taunted, rather cruelly.
Perrin folded his arms, eyeing Tucker up and then looking back down at the puddle of his father and sisters. He sniffed abruptly, and shrugged as if he didn't care.
Tucker smirked, until Imogen hit him over the back of the head. "You boys should be asleep." She told them, her hands on her eldest sons shoulders.
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Post by gentri on Oct 13, 2008 18:35:34 GMT -5
"Yeah birdbrain, go back to bed. Who knows, with any luck maybe you'll never wake up" Draven taunted Tucker in return and konked him on the head, even though their mother was standing right there. "Dude....look at all that Stuff." There was candy and items all over the floor, including two girls and Asher. "Why can't dad ever travel to other countries, risk his life, and bring us back pinatas?" He asked his mom as he kicked one laying on the floor. Course' he knew the reason, his job was to guard Tristan and go where he went. Exciting.
"What the f*ck is going on? I was trying to sleep!" River growled from the bedroom on the main floor. Asher laughed and held his hands up in surrender as he was attacked, grabbing Gentri and easily pulling her off of him. "Not a morning person huh?" He laughed light heartedly, speaking to Imo. His eyes caught Perrin and he stood back up. "Hey kiddo! Did these two delinquents wake you up?" He teased them. "Hey!" Gentri shouted in protest.
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Post by Cissy Jonsan on Oct 24, 2008 8:28:59 GMT -5
"Fuck." Cissy copied, th harsh word sounding so innocent on the eight year olds lips.
"River!" Imogen snapped at him, scooping up her younges daughter. "You mustn't say that sweety, its not a nice word."
Perrin smirked at his sister, sn iggering into one hand and laughing a little until hs father addressed him. "yessir." He murmured quietly, not stepping forwards, a little nervous to be honest.
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