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A Morning Well Spent

Nov 15, 2006 00:31

Who: Damon
When: Day 24, late morning, continuing from Feeling Paternal
Where: Outside the Medical Facility
Invited: Open
Status: Complete [Closed ( Read more... )

day 24, claire, chloe, damon

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OOC snicker sophiedb November 15 2006, 09:41:57 UTC

One day they might even get there in "real life" :)

[Charlie] What's this, then? fikgirl November 15 2006, 18:13:52 UTC

Hurley wanted to head right back to the beach after they gathered supplies, but Charlie was having none of it. He knew precisely why Hurley wanted to head back straightway - he was trying to keep him away from Claire. Like it was his fault that Damon was being a wanker and the baby woke up.

(Isn't his kid anyway,) Charlie groused. No, that baby needed a real father figure, not some know-it-all Yank with some big fancy education. An education didn't mean that he knew anything about taking care of babies. It certainly didn't mean that he knew anything about taking care of Claire ( ... )

[Damon] Rude Awakening fikgirl November 16 2006, 00:51:22 UTC

Something bumped him awake. Startled, Damon jerked, his arm reflexively tightening protectively around Claire. He looked up and groaned in a combination of frustration and annoyance.

"Charlie? The hell?" With a great deal of reluctance, Damon slid his arm away from Claire, already disappointed by the not feeling her body pressed up against his. Groggily, he sat up and tried to figure out why Charlie was hovering over the picnic shelter glaring at Damon like he'd just killed Charlie's mother. "What are you still doing here?"

"So that's how it is, then?" Charlie demanded. "Bet you're the reason that Claire didn't come back to the beach. You just couldn't wait to get her away and get all cozied up, could you? Think you can change a few diapers and get into her knickers?"

Still at that twilight edge of waking and trying to make sense of the world, coupled with the lingering memory of the sadly interrupted dream of kissing Claire - or actually being kissed by Claire - Damon's mind struggled to make sense of Charlie's words and the ( ... )

OOC: All Are Welcome fikgirl November 16 2006, 12:30:56 UTC

Anyone can feel free to come along and jump on in. (Or NPC Charlie)

"All are welcome. All are welcome."

[Claire] WT*? sophiedb November 16 2006, 17:33:58 UTC

It didn't take long for cozy half-dreams to become less pleasant, but where a Mancunian seagull came into it Claire had no idea. The dream felt chilly, like the sun had gone behind a cloud.

A small hand brushed her chin, making it itch. Absently she reached up to scratch the spot and encountered baby soft skin; eyelids flew open in sudden memory, but the joy she felt at seeing her little boy faded when she heard Charlie's voice.

"I don't think so. You're not good enough for her. I'm onto you. I know what you're all about, Ginger."

What the bloody hell? Who does he think he is? Claire wondered indignantly, surreptitiously drawing Aaron's blanket closer as she stroked his hair. She felt like giving the bloke a piece of her mind, but keeping the nipper sweet was far more important ( ... )

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