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[aveb_feline]

Hey, look, there's a Mimi.

Better catch her fast before it's too late.

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[lvpd_sidle]

Hey Mimi, there's a semi-sister type thing reclining on one of the couches.

The bebbe belly has gotten rather big. Any insinuations that she's waddling will be greeted by Glares of Doom.

[aveb_feline]

Mimi would never, ever insinuate that sort of thing!

She would, however, give Sara a kiss on the cheek.

"Hey, you. And You-Jr."

The belly gets a pat.

[lvpd_sidle]

"Hey yourself." Mimi probably will feel a light vibration under hand. Sara laughs. "Laura says hi."

[aveb_feline]

"I have something for the two of you."

Packages are given. Baby clothes for Laura, and for Sara....well, let's just say that outfits like this probably contributed to her current condition.

[lifetimerole]

A teenaged boy shuffles by, his nose in a philosophy textbook, a Today For You Pictures shirt on, and a confused expression. He'll probably careen into Mimi unless she says something.

[aveb_feline]

"D'you work for Mark?"

Mimi's been away, she doesn't know all the faces anymore.

[lifetimerole]

"Huh?" Peter looks up, blinking and shakes his head. "Oh, no. I'm Mr. Cohen's roommate's cousin. I, er, I'd like to, but I don't think I'm old enough yet." He brushes his hand on his pants and holds it out. "Peter Simons."

[aveb_feline]

"......you're Roger's cousin?"

Mimi doesn't take his hand.

".....I'm Mimi Marquez."

Five'll get you ten Peter knows THAT name.