http://crazy-mardi.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] crazy-mardi.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2007-08-07 10:38 pm
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Ramada stared into the cup of brown beverage that was most definitely not coffee, and then looked over at her small friend, wondering how best to delicately phrase that the stuff tasted like crap and wasn't there anything else to drink. 

She could find no euphemism that was guaranteed not to set Mykayla off (truth be told she was a bit grumpy, and Ramada couldn't blame her given the condition she was in), and so instead turned to her small friend and said:

"Do they put sugar in this?"
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random_xtras: A former clone commando named Scrat (Scrat)

[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-08-26 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you become too uncomfortable I can call someone else," offered Scrat, his eyes on his wrist chrono.

[identity profile] crazy-mardi.livejournal.com 2007-08-26 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm fine. Goodness knows she did much more for me when the situation was reversed."
random_xtras: A former clone commando named Scrat (Scrat)

[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-08-26 08:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Did she?" He glanced up as Mykayla sighed and relaxed.

[identity profile] crazy-mardi.livejournal.com 2007-08-26 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes. Rhea's birth was difficult, and when it got bad, David fainted cold. You know how he is. So Mykey had to step up to the plate." A grin. "I think she did a good job; so here I am returning the favour. Again."
random_xtras: A former clone commando named Scrat (Scrat)

[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-08-26 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"He cares for you deeply." Scrat smiled, then looked down as the next contraction started and Mykayla made a low sound something like an angry cat. "It's alright to yell, my soul."

"Nnnnnnn!" She gritted. "Don't wanna!"

[identity profile] crazy-mardi.livejournal.com 2007-08-26 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh I know he does." Ramada reached for her friend's hand as she worked through another contraction. "If you don't want to yell - squeeze."
random_xtras: (Mykayla)

[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-08-26 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's... how... Itwistedyourwristlasttime! Nnnnnn." Mykayla grabbed it and squeezed, her face screwing up as she fought the urge to push.

[identity profile] crazy-mardi.livejournal.com 2007-08-26 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
She squeezed back. "Whatever. It'll get fixed. Besides, this is my bum hand."

Her left. The one that had been broken-pipetted and Bunsen burned and acid dropped more times than she'd care to count.

She smiled. "Don't worry about me. Worry about you."
random_xtras: (Mykayla)

[personal profile] random_xtras 2007-08-26 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
She puffed and blinked, then gave her a twisted smile and clenched her eyes shut again.

"Push!" said Scrat, hand gently rubbing her stomach.

"P... push?" repeated Mykayla shakily.

"Yes! Push!" He grinned encouragingly.

"Nnnnyarrghhh!"

[identity profile] crazy-mardi.livejournal.com 2007-08-26 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Ramada just grinned and watched.
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