Feb 26, 2011 10:54
-'s bloody brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!
Oh for God's sake, Rhys, get your hand off my belly. It's not a bloody lamp. Can't rub it and make something pop out.
[The sound of laughter that certainly isn't Gwen's]
Sod off, you. Go on. Off to work.
[ooc: As usual, anything dealing with Gwen's pregnancy will be posted here in her personal journal, but feel free to assume it's in the main comm. I just didn't want to cause any conflicts or anything.]
ic,
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