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@thibeauty
padraicmacmillan:
So he’s set either way then (he gives a smile and light laugh.)
I’d hope so. [ It feels so weird to hear him speak to her like that, but she knows he doesn’t know it’s her. She pauses, then holds Lucien towards him. ] Did you want to hold him? I think he wants to go to you.
padraicmacmillan:
Well in that case, I guess he’d be like his mother, though maybe not as pretty…a different kind of pretty. I mean -
Oh. [ She’s mildly shocked to hear him say that and it takes her a moment to respond. ] Well, thank you. I’d hope so. Though if he looks like his father, he’d be fine, too. [ She smiles fondly, looking down at Lucien and smoothing back his little locks of hair. ]
padraicmacmillan:
Don’t worry, he’ll learn to listen one day. Even I learned to listen to my mum.
[ She can’t help but smile a little bit, her gaze falling on Lucien. ] Yes, well, he might take after me. I never listened to my mother. I’m afraid he might be rebellious, even now. What’ll he be like when he’s older?
padraicmacmillan:
(he’s about to say something when he notices Lucien too) Hello there, mate (smiles a little at him, moving his hand to take the tiny one between his thumb and forefinger.) You know you shouldn’t cry on your mum like that. You’re making her all worried.
If only he’d listen. I tell him that all the time. [ She looks down a Lucien, smiling, relieved to see him finally calmed. Meanwhile, Lucien coos at Padraic, gripping his hand back as best he can. ]
padraicmacmillan:
(He doesn’t need to be able to hear the baby’s cries to figure out what’s going on. Her movements and the look on her face is enough.) Do you need some help? (asks moving to sit next to her and give her a light tap on the side of the arm)
No, it’s okay. I have him under control -- [ She trails off, realizing that Lucien has since settled down some, having gotten distracted by Padraic. Lucien looks at him for a few moments, blinking, before he reaches out tentatively towards him. ]
rjlvpins:
( He’s passing, lost in his own thoughts, but when he hears the anxiety in her voice, he stops. Something akin to recognition crosses his features, but he can’t seem to place her. He heads over anyway, ducking a little so he doesn’t startle her. ) Um, hello. Miss? Is everything okay? ( It’s then when he notices Lucien, fussing on the park bench, and he smiles softly, automatically reaching for him, wanting to help calm him down. ) Oh, hello, what’s all this noise for, huh?
[ She sees him and immediately freezes, remembering what happened last time. She doesn’t have the time to react before Lucien is giggling and all but throws himself at Remus. ] Lucien! [ She gasps, catching him before he can fall while he continues to reach for Remus, cooing and giggling. She’s in awe, watching as he reaches forward and grasps onto one of Remus’s fingers. ] I -- I’m sorry. He’s not usually like this, I ...
Honey, why? Why are you crying? [ She’s trying to soothe Lucien, sat on a park bench, frantically trying to get him to calm down. She knows her time is running out on the potion but she can’t go anywhere with him like this. ] What’s wrong? What is it?
westwhelan:
I once chugged a warm Guinness. I know I can be stupid. I embrace my inner male stupidity
Oh. Well ... that’s surprising. [ Pauses. ] I mean, women can be idiots too, to be fair.
westwhelan:
exactly and stupid is more annoying than mean is
[ Pauses, looking at him with barely concealed surprise. ] You’re not offended by that?
westwhelan:
oh not really. it was just getting really hard for me to watch that
He didn’t seem like a mean guy. [ She says as she finishes scanning the isle she was in. ] Just ... stupid. [ Plucks the medicine she’d been looking for off the shelf. ] Really, really stupid. Most men are, though.
westwhelan:
(sighs a little watching the encounter, before stepping over) I can’t watch this anymore. Dude, you need to learn to read people and stop with all…whatever this is
[ The guy moves to argue and then sees Maddie nodding. Embarrassed, he apologizes and quickly ducks out of the shop. She sighs, turning back to West slowly. ] I guess I should thank you for that.
Yes. Absolutely. Thank you. [ Nods, beginning to move past a guy who’d been badgering her the entire time she was in the store. ] I’ll definitely call you. Probably. You know how phones are ...
eden-finley:
You think so? [looks over at Maddie with a hopeful smile]
Absolutely. I think you’re a natural. Look at him. [ She nods towards Lucien, who looks content if a little sleepy. ]
eden-finley:
Oh. Not … many. But I’ve always wanted one of my own. [smiles sadly] Maybe someday I will.
You’d be a good mother. [ She says without thinking; she pauses, then adds, ] You seem like it, anyway.
eden-finley:
Oh. [takes the boy from her, balancing him on her hip. She can’t help but smile as he stares up at her, and she lifts a finger to stroke his cheek gently] He’s so beautiful.
Thank you. He looks like his father. [ she smiles widely as she looks at Lucien mimicking Eden’s smile with one of his own. ] You look comfortable with a baby. Have you been around many before?
eden-finley:
I … can I really?
Yeah, of course. [ she has to swallow back a bit of nervousness, although she knows that it’s unlikely that Eden would ever hurt her son she can’t help but be cautious. She hands him off to Eden gently, watching him fuss for a moment before adjusting quickly. ] I think he likes you.
eden-finley:
It’s no trouble. You take care, okay? You’re really blessed to have that little one, and he’s blessed to have you too. I hope you both are really happy and things go well for you.
[ She watches Eden speak, looking towards Lucien and smiling a little, seeing him finally calm down. She shifts slightly, looking back to Eden. ] Do ... do you want to hold him?