Apr 2, 2014
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Back in his younger days, Vale got two pistol tattoos on his hips. AV still has them.
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Back in his younger days, Vale got two pistol tattoos on his hips. AV still has them.
"Aye. Our one talk really did make it seem like you were a one and done kind of Time Lord." The Valeyard shrugged. "But, if anything, same brain, same way to meet, I suppose. "
Hold on, that sounds almost passive aggressive. Do you want me to apologize for deciding you didn't need constant supervision after I helped you? I merely assumed you wouldn't want someone babysitting you. I know I wouldn't and we are the same man.
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Vale opened the door and walked inside, closing the door behind him. He gave a tentative wave and moved over to sit down next to her. “Hello, Megan. How are things with the little one?”
Megan smiled when she saw him. "Vale! They're going well, we both get stronger every day." Tristan made a gargling baby noise and waved his tiny fists at Vale, his eyes half open. "It's okay big kid, it's Uncle Vale." His eyes opened fully after she said that, and he stared curiously at Vale.
Megan turned to him. "Would you like to hold him?"
There's a hesitant knock on the hospital door.
Megan’s gaze snapped up from her sleeping son and looked at the door. “It’s open!” she called out somewhat weakly.
"So.." Shadow purred with a smirk as she strode into Vale's TARDIS. "I hear someone's gotten into a bit of a tangle. Oh don't mind me, just here to add my two cents to whatever quagmire you're in. It's been so long since I've played with you."
The Birth (Vale)
Megan cried out sharply, dropping her book as a wave of pain started near her spine and moved to her abdomen. She could feel Tristan moving around even more in her womb, as if he knew it was his time to enter the world.
"Vale!" she called out from her room. "I think I went into labour- OW!" the second contraction followed about two minutes after the first, moving in the same pattern. "Vale what do I do help me!"
Ello, Megan. Hows the little one?
"Hey Vale," she said with a smile. "He's doing well, been kicking up a storm. Think he might have cracked a rib."
Heyo, Darck
"Ah. Good evening, Vale."