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randomplaces2007-07-25 03:55 pm
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Remieverse - Quiet Night
Remie hummed a soft, merry Cajun tune as she carefully wiped down every glass, tap, and countertop at the bar, cleaning up while the buisness was quite. As usual a few familes were inside, enjoying a relaxing meal, and in the corner a couple men were anxiously watching the football game on a television, sharing nachos and beer and playfully warning eachother occassionally about getting drunk when the owner's wife was around.
Remie smiled to herself as a hand fell to her budding stomach, the smooth, growing lump warm and seeming to emmit its own energy. She smiled fondly, then sighed happily and sat with a virgin margurita to take the weight off her feet for a moment.
Remie smiled to herself as a hand fell to her budding stomach, the smooth, growing lump warm and seeming to emmit its own energy. She smiled fondly, then sighed happily and sat with a virgin margurita to take the weight off her feet for a moment.

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Schalk sighed and absently rested his cheek on Remie's hair.
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"Oh der. You two, please follow me," a hassled looking nurse came up quickly. "The waiting room's over here...."
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"Here you go," she said, then turned and hurried away.
"Hmm, y'know I can still walk," she smiled. "De liddle one ain' dat big yet."
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