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[aldhhdsh]

She won't notice, at first, if anyone arrives in the room. She's been awake for an hour or so, after a brief nap, and she still can't take her eyes off of the child in her arms. She's sent Miranda away, to announce the birth, to tell those dear to her where she may be found, but for now, she sits in the large chair, Nimitz on the back of it, and

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[admiral_grumpy]

*is very unsure if he would be intruding or not, and finally decides to lightly rap on the door, seeing if he is allowed in*

[aldhhdsh]

*when she doesn't respond for a moment, Nimitz pokes her and she looks up* Oh. Who is it?

[admiral_grumpy]

*calls softly from outside the door* It's Alistair. Are you receiving, or shall I go away?

[aldhhdsh]

*smiles* Alistair! Come in!

[nimitz_mom]

*peers through the doorway* Knock knock!

[aldhhdsh]

*smiles* Mike!

[nimitz_mom]

*grins, coming to her side* How're you feeling, Ma Harrington?

[aldhhdsh]

I don't know that I've ever felt better.

[gods_griffin]

Vi: *snarky comment about him being a lovely child*

[soloecal]

Your mom was a lovely child, Vi.

*writes a note*

[sweariwontdie]

Lady Harrington,

I know this is late, but I just got back. I am glad you and your son are well. Please give my regards to your husband as well.

Respectfully,
Armand St. Just