She was in bed with a magazine, catching up on the latest fashions and whatnot back home, when something inside shifted and she felt a weird not-exactly-painful sensation. The baby was moving, but it was more than that. Different
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Practically running into the room, Bliss stopped by the bed, with wide eyes. He'd heard the surprise/pain in her voice and was worried (even if he'd seen his sister go though this a month before).
"Joan... what is it? Are you alright? Is it the baby?"
"What should I do? Should I get Aille? Or Smith... no not Smith... he needs to take care of Brigid and Angus... umm..." He'd started having that nervious excitement, tinged with fear... he'd have his daughter soon. "Aille... I'll get Aille..."
"Okay... okay... I'll be right back." He turned to dash out the door, then spun around, gave her a kiss, grinning like a loon, then poofed away. He had a sister to get.
"Joan... what is it? Are you alright? Is it the baby?"
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