"Oh dear god I hope not!" I say, clapping a hand on his shoulder before I can censor my thoughts. "I am not going to bore you with details..." Possession, gods, exorcism, death and what you may call the devil, just to name a few. "...but it's been a doozy. Hoping spring will be easier." With Wanda expecting His baby, somehow I doubt it, and my eyes flick there again. His gaze follows mine...
oh, he's met her. Had to, with that reaction. He covers it well though.
“Not meaning to pry, doc, but would I know her at all, your fiancée? Because I’m thinking that I might, just to look at her, is all. And her name, maybe. That’s all.”
Now I grin. "Oh, she's easy to spot. Tiny little thing with flame red hair, ah, rather amply endowed, pregnant..." My mouth twitches, but I leave it at that. "Her name's Wanda. Can't miss her." Take anotehr sip of coffee. "Have you been in for tea?" I ask simply, wondering where he met her, for he doesn't seem the 'tea' type, and I don't think she's seeing clients in her condition, which is a pity, because Jarmyn is right up her alley.
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Date: 2010-09-25 12:58 pm (UTC)"Oh dear god I hope not!" I say, clapping a hand on his shoulder before I can censor my thoughts. "I am not going to bore you with details..." Possession, gods, exorcism, death and what you may call the devil, just to name a few. "...but it's been a doozy. Hoping spring will be easier." With Wanda expecting His baby, somehow I doubt it, and my eyes flick there again. His gaze follows mine...
oh, he's met her. Had to, with that reaction. He covers it well though.
“Not meaning to pry, doc, but would I know her at all, your fiancée? Because I’m thinking that I might, just to look at her, is all. And her name, maybe. That’s all.”
Now I grin. "Oh, she's easy to spot. Tiny little thing with flame red hair, ah, rather amply endowed, pregnant..." My mouth twitches, but I leave it at that. "Her name's Wanda. Can't miss her." Take anotehr sip of coffee. "Have you been in for tea?" I ask simply, wondering where he met her, for he doesn't seem the 'tea' type, and I don't think she's seeing clients in her condition, which is a pity, because Jarmyn is right up her alley.