Rey Skywalker (
thatwaslucky) wrote2021-04-13 05:36 am
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MCA #1- Tuesday afternoon
While Rey was definitely not new here, this was the first year she'd really experienced the last week or so this way. Pollen had always been a frustration before, and the kids she'd had had been impossible in ways that meant it was harder to get too attached. It was a little different when there was a possibility, even if Cerra probably wasn't ever happening either, and it was making for a weird Tuesday.
Rey had taken these thoughts, bottled them up, spent twice as long training in a futile effort to make up for last week, and then felt like she got back to her apartment too early. Well, she could always put away the things they'd "cleaned up" by shoving them out of sight when the girls showed up...
[For the boy!]
Rey had taken these thoughts, bottled them up, spent twice as long training in a futile effort to make up for last week, and then felt like she got back to her apartment too early. Well, she could always put away the things they'd "cleaned up" by shoving them out of sight when the girls showed up...
[For the boy!]
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They had a fake kid together, he figured they were at the letting themselves in part of the relationship by now.
"I think my apartment is mostly clean now."
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"Congratulations," Rey said with a little smile. "I feel like I'm forgetting a location where we shoved things."
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Jamie had been a quiet child, but Cerra made up for it.
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The quiet meant thoughts, at the very least.
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"You did pretty well yourself."
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"Kids are easy," she said, immediately leaning in against him. "I've always kind of found if you just show interest in them they're fine."
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Yeah. This year was different.
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"At least they were good kids, so it's not like something to dread."
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He thought about it for a long moment before responding, "But, yes, I suppose we were that serious. I loved her, and I believe she loved me."
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