All morning, she'd been sitting on the couch, directing Andrew where to put this or that, as she rested with her hands crossed over her stomach, a big grin on her face. The fact Andrew was home now, and wouldn't be later was a fact she was going to use very liberally
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She fixes herself a drink, then sits on a stool at the breakfast bar. Yay party!
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"Hey."
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"I take it the past," slight pause as she has no idea how much time has passed here, "while has been good to you?"
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"Good. Went home, got out of the place I was stuck in and came into the bar last night showing way more of my body than I'm comfortable with."
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"I hate it. I mean, I'm good at pretending I like it, but prefer not to."
But, look! Present!
(It's a baby book or two. One is The Little Lost Bantha Cub.)
"Got this for the baby. Stories!"
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"Hey, babymomma!"
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She hops off her stool and waddles to grab them both in a hug.
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"How many are in there?"
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Glare. Glare. Glare OMG GLOMP HUG!
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