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[eiremagic]

Everyone done with this sand shite?

Any word on what the fuck exactly that crap was?

Fuuuuuck. How about next time we just all sit in the Glass City and get drunk, yeah?

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[never_very_good]

Too long.

[Which is why he's pulling playfully at her top.]

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[eiremagic]

Too long.

[She tugs her top off]

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[never_very_good]

[Kissing her and getting undressed at once is a little complicated, but he's trying to manage.]

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[eiremagic]

[She remembers, and minute too late, that her scars are going to be thicker than usual, redder, irritated. A spell cast that she probably shouldn't have.]

Frankie, wait, wait a second, I have to tell you.

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[never_very_good]

[Way to make his heart drop into his stomach.]

Tell me what?

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[eiremagic]

[Sorry, Frankie]

I cast a spell yesterday, it took a bit out of me, so me scars are a little tender.

Can I be on top?

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[never_very_good]

[He lets out a big breath he didn't realize he was holding. That's not so bad.]

Shit.

[He sounds relieved, mostly. Maybe a little worried about her.]

Course you can. I'll be careful.

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[eiremagic]

[She looks a little thoughtful for a minute, and then drops:]

Oh, and I'm pregnant.

[She's not but she holds a straight face.]

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[never_very_good]

[Shit, is she serious? Shit. She can't be serious.

Right?

Probably. But.

He just stares.]

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[eiremagic]

With Nathan's baby.

[POKERFACE]

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[never_very_good]

Liar.

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[eiremagic]

[She cracks up and pounces on him]