Randomosity, 2005.

[ofthefamily]

Carlisle isn't working.

What the hell is he doing, then?

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[sheisourheart]

"A little to the left."

Esme was study it from about twenty feet back.

[ofthefamily]

Maybe he is working.

"Esme we've been at this for half an hour -- "

It's his day off!

[sheisourheart]

She shook her head, with an expression asking for five more minutes more.

For something like the fifth or sixth time.

"It's not right. Maybe forward?"

[ofthefamily]

It isn't as though his arms are tired, it's just...really, how many times can you reposition statuary in the living room? Carlisle twists at the base to move the pedestal forward by only a few inches, looking up at his wife expectantly.