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[ar_zimraphel]

*is definitely looking more knocked up*

*and is starting to endure some back ache issues*

*pouts and moves over to the couch in the living room, wallowing on a stack of pillows*

Comments

[tar_calion]

*comes into the lounge and sees the wife looking distinctly stressed.*

*gaze flits between his mother and father as he tries to identify the culprit*

I thought I said "keep stress to a minimum"?

[lomihina]

Your FATHER seems to be unable to realise the importance of CUSHIONS to a pregnant woman, selfish git that he is.

[gimilkhad]

I understand the importance of cushions, I simply fail to see why she has to appropriate every one in the house. What, does she need one for each digit?

[lomihina]

>:|

If you're THAT annoyed go find some pillows or something!

[ar_zimraphel]

Quite!

[tar_calion]

*facepalm*

Attu? Shut up. Just shut up. There's a couch in my study you can use if your backside is THAT bereft of comfort.

[lomihina]

*smirks*

[gimilkhad]

*grumbles* It's cold in there.

[tar_calion]

Then take the bloody cushions from there and bring them in here, for the love of Eru! It's quite simple!

. . .

You're just whinging for the sake of it, aren't you?

[ar_zimraphel]

*rolls her eyes*

[lomihina]

Stop being such an uptight grumpy bastard! None of us want to hear it right now!!! >:|

[gimilkhad]

*scowls at Pharazon*

You're a traitor to your sex, boy!

[tar_calion]

Yep. And damn tactical about it too!

[ar_zimraphel]

*looks highly smug*

I AM THE CUSHION QUEEN! >:)

[gimilkhad]

*scowls from behind his book*

*will NOT be smirked at smugly*

[tar_calion]

*smirks back*

*winks*