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Posted by amaranta on May 31, 2009 1:41:43 GMT -6
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Holding the little infant helped stall the feeling, but she knew she couldn’t put it off for long. Jaxon knew she was going to pass out, though she didn’t know why. But the little girl was cradled against her in no danger of falling no matter what happened. Some of the names they had talked about ran through her head, but looking down at the little megaphone on her lap, she knew there was only one choice for a first name.
Isadora. But she needed a second name. Whether it would be her middle or her last, Jaxon didn’t know, but Eleri would fit either. “Isadora Eleri… I think that is who she is. What do you think?” Jaxon nodded, ignoring the heavy feeling in her head in favor of looking at the dark haired little girl. Blue eyed, though that was most likely to change, she looked normal… With the exception of being prettier than any other baby girl on Earth, of course.
Pluto’s question caught her off guard. “Easier? Yes, it definitely was…” And then Jaxon was gone; part of her passed out but the rest of her stayed. Much like the sensation people described, as if she were watching herself, her consciousness was pulled away, watching the scene in front of her.
Jaxon had a real family now, not the fake one she had with Fredrick. And she watched as the people in the room fawned over the new life. Jaxon couldn’t help thinking that it sucked; being able to watch it all fade away. Or was she the one fading away and being swept down stream, away from the life she loved.
The blackness was only momentary, before she woke up in her bed.
((Okay, Jaxon woke up too. If you want to do a few more we can, but I think we can just break it here and start the CP shenanigans.))
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