( better not twitch too much. )

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

[ Well isn't this interesting.

This sixteen year old lady wasn't panicking nor was she fretting about anything. Instead, she was watching the chaos unfolding within the dressing room. It's never been as loud as this before, after all (even though it occasionally had those spells that tend to toy with the population). She wasn't speaking -- not yet, anyway.

Rose was observing the tiniest twitches that people hide and the angriest faces that everyone else had on. It's quite entertaining, really.

After all, she has the best. Parents. Ever. ]

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[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[Would he ask if he didn't?]

You haven't gone mute again, have you?

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ No she hasn't, and she used a wormhole to stick her hand through, drag his through --

And feel that two-month belly right there. There is still no talking. ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[Hunh. Now that's odd.]

And the father?

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ Gives him a 'WHO ELSE' look.

The answer should be obvious. She lets go of his hand, and then eats. ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[Pulls his hand back out of the wormhole.]

Biologically speaking, it should be impossible.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Looks like the nexus decided otherwise, huh?

[ Rolls her eye. Looks like this kid's going to have a great life already, she thinks. ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

So it would seem.

[Unimpressed forever. And not mentioning that girl he spoke to earlier.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ After one more bite, now she's just toying with her food, twirling a spoon in her ice cream. ]

We're going to be the best parents ever. I can see it now.

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

If it can't survive us, I'm sure we'll manage just fine.

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ And she looked at him questioningly. ]

You know, I thought you'd leave me with the brat for a second, or did I not hear you use 'us' and 'we' in the sentence?

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

You did.

[Don't mistake it for love though.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

[ Are you kidding her she's still wondering why he even wants to be in the kids life -- ice cream bite. ] Why take the father role?

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

Who best to teach it?

[It's not very often he gets such a young mind to work on, after all.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

The one that's going to carry it for nine months. You'd better take the butler role.

[ Waves a fork at him. She's half-serious. ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

I'm ill-suited to wait on someone hand and foot.

[But... he might maybe be a little nicer?]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

You'll learn it like how I'll learn to be a mom. Nine months!

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

Less, I'd say.

[If that belly's anything to go on, anyway.]

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Less? [ Leeans in a bit. What is he talking about.

Unless he plans a pre-mature baby... ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

Unless you mean to tell me that's merely a month's worth?

[Makes a vague gesture toward her baby bump.]

1/2

[shootingdown.livejournal.com]

Wrong. I'm going to be suffering seven more, thank you.

[ Speaking of suffering... She covers her mouth and warps to the nearest bathroom. Aaah sickness, and it wasn't from the food. ]

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

Should I spoil the ending?

[ She'd ninja up right beside him, too. ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[Augh don't do that :|]

If you wish.

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

My name is Rose.

[ It's a good thing she wasn't the baby in Xigbar's stomach right now. It's just the DR.

And she totally learned that from mom. ]

[danceoftears.livejournal.com]

[He frowns a bit at the name.]

Whose choice?

[grandifloras.livejournal.com]

Hers, of course. You always gave that reaction, you see.