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Posted by anne13 on Nov 7, 2005 21:28:30 GMT -6
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*Delphi wakes up early and realizes that a rocking chair isn't a bed for a reason. Chck on all the babies Del realizes Siren must be back. She quietly makes her way to the kitchen and makes a pot of coffee. She then grabs some book to study from and has about half the pot.*
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Posted by siren on Nov 7, 2005 21:32:00 GMT -6
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Siren wakes up in time to heat some bottles for the children, before they start their early morning wails for breakfast. When he enters the kitchen, he says nothing to Delphi, and is quite obviously still upset with her.
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Posted by anne13 on Nov 7, 2005 21:37:00 GMT -6
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*Delphi easily picks up that he is upset and while a week of the silent treatment doesn't appeal to her she also has nothing new to say or retract for that matter. She helps him with the bottles but doesn't make any forced interaction between herself and Siren. Let's see how long he can not talk to me, is her thoughts on the matter.*
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Posted by siren on Nov 7, 2005 21:39:52 GMT -6
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For the moment, it would appear that Siren has no desire to start any conversations with Delphi other than "Could you hand me that please" and curt "<Thankyou>"s.
Sitting down to the tasks of feeding the kids, it looks like this is shaping up to be a looong weekend.
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Posted by anne13 on Nov 7, 2005 21:44:43 GMT -6
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*Siren wants to be a stubborn ass Del is more than willing to oblige. Granted she might want to talk a little but she can be stubbord and Siren can too, thus helping Del to be more stubborn. After the kids are taken care of and on to their afternoon nap Delphi grabs her purse and coat and leaves without bothering to tell Siren where she is off to. Let him figure it out on his bloody own.*
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Posted by siren on Nov 7, 2005 21:46:27 GMT -6
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He doesn't care where she's going, or care to ask. He will take care of their children no matter <i>what</i>, and that includes her walking out on them.
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Posted by siren on Nov 10, 2005 21:20:45 GMT -6
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Siren spends the day, happily enough with the children. He runs a few errands, and other normal things. All in all, a very normal day. Only there's that tiny little flickering flame of something upset burning in the back of his brain.
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Posted by anne13 on Nov 10, 2005 21:26:42 GMT -6
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*Delphi walks home and was in a great mood getting into the house all the way up until she went to share her good news with Siren and then shut up, remembering his attitude since last night. She instead walks into the kitchen grabs an apple and walks over to the babies. Figuring on getting some happy to see mom vibes from them.* Hey sweeties, mom is home. *She says to them.*
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Nov 10, 2005 21:37:52 GMT -6
anne13
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Posted by siren on Nov 10, 2005 21:30:25 GMT -6
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Siren is preping their bottles again, and watches, Delphi with their kids. He offers no comment or greeting.
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Posted by anne13 on Nov 10, 2005 21:34:06 GMT -6
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*Delphi kneels down pokes tummies, ruffles hair, and makes faces at the babies. She knows Siren is making bottles which means dinner time and it explains why she grabbed an apple even though she had lunch away from the house just to put off coming home. Del tries to remember who's turn it is to get breast fed.*
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Posted by siren on Nov 10, 2005 21:37:22 GMT -6
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"Apollo." Siren supplies.
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Posted by anne13 on Nov 10, 2005 21:40:43 GMT -6
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*Delphi thinks about it and she finally asks * Didn't I feed Apollo last night and Aria was this morning, so isn't it Harmony?*She isn't trying to argue, she just thinks he might have the order wrong.*
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Posted by siren on Nov 10, 2005 21:43:02 GMT -6
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Siren thinks. "No... <I think>- didn't we leave last night before you had a chance to feed Apollo?"
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Posted by anne13 on Nov 10, 2005 21:46:32 GMT -6
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I took care of him when I got home, he was still a little fussy. *Delphi says picking up Harmony and heading for the couch.*
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Posted by siren on Nov 10, 2005 21:47:58 GMT -6
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"Then, yeah, it's Harmony." He agrees. And says nothing else, still hanging on to that hurt.
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