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January 6th, 2011:
The winter weather left and it left Rachel a gift. A large gift. A large feathered gift. Rachel and Jean discuss it and a variety of other topics that may or may not include her Mother's new boyfriend.
"So this is like, late Christmas from whoever sent us here?" She chuckled a little, still flipping through the book and occasionally looking into the cage. They were beautiful, if that's what they really were and there were pictures of clothing and jewelry that the ancient civilizations had made from the feathers.
Looking over at Jean with a sly smile, she innocently added, "And here I thought Dr. McCoy was graduating from flowers to feathers for you."
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The winter weather left and it left Rachel a gift. A large gift. A large feathered gift. Rachel and Jean discuss it and a variety of other topics that may or may not include her Mother's new boyfriend.
"So this is like, late Christmas from whoever sent us here?" She chuckled a little, still flipping through the book and occasionally looking into the cage. They were beautiful, if that's what they really were and there were pictures of clothing and jewelry that the ancient civilizations had made from the feathers.
Looking over at Jean with a sly smile, she innocently added, "And here I thought Dr. McCoy was graduating from flowers to feathers for you."
[ HERE | In-progress | PG-13]