TJ still hadn't gotten the hang of being a mother. She had gotten a...care package, she guessed, mysteriously dropped off on the front steps of her hut that had a bassinet and a mobile and that helped with giving Carmen a place of her own to sleep even if she still ended up in TJ's bed half the time. A puppy had come along with, a spunky little
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"Can't take your eyes off them for a second," he commented, gaze glued to it. The dog looked more like it would pee on his clothes than shed hair on them, which didn't put him any more at ease.
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She didn't recognize the guy who had come in but that didn't mean much; TJ had mostly stuck to herself since arriving.
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"Looks like even a little bit trained is too much to ask for," he agreed, side-stepping the dog to get to a machine.
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"Dog training, that is. I think I'm going to have to rear the child myself."
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She would have to remember Fraser and hoped, with a description like that, she'd recognize him.
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"I remember that feeling." He might have had an entire year on her but he still found himself floundering around sometimes. "I'm Ray. Vecchio. IPD. You ever got a problem, you come see us. Except for when it comes to laundry because as you can see," he prodded a few more random buttons, getting more agitated as nothing seemed to happen, "I suck at this." He hoped the kick he gave it would help.
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Rhett seemed to be behaving at the moment but TJ still kept an eye on him, waiting on the next slip-up.
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