I catch her off guard again, and she blushes and dips her head.
"It's hard not to, when there's a lovely baby like this one right in front of me! And… well, as I said, Valmont and I do want to have children of our own. Not for a little while, though."
Chuckle and brush a finger across Rose's hair. I can tell that she is just as delighted with Hermia as Hermia is her, but she keeps saying something about being speical too... I wonder what it is she senses?
"Well, if you are set on waiting, I've found that fawning over and spoiling the children of friends works well... for a while at least. Always considered myself a fabulous auntie." I confide, thinking if Fiona and her faerie wings. "Spoil them, pump them full of sugar, shake them up and send them home."
Rose's little hand emerges from the blanket and reaches out towards Hermia's face. "She is really intrigued by you." I comment, smiling.
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Date: 2011-09-04 05:47 pm (UTC)"It's hard not to, when there's a lovely baby like this one right in front of me! And… well, as I said, Valmont and I do want to have children of our own. Not for a little while, though."
Chuckle and brush a finger across Rose's hair. I can tell that she is just as delighted with Hermia as Hermia is her, but she keeps saying something about being speical too... I wonder what it is she senses?
"Well, if you are set on waiting, I've found that fawning over and spoiling the children of friends works well... for a while at least. Always considered myself a fabulous auntie." I confide, thinking if Fiona and her faerie wings. "Spoil them, pump them full of sugar, shake them up and send them home."
Rose's little hand emerges from the blanket and reaches out towards Hermia's face. "She is really intrigued by you." I comment, smiling.