Zoe's Office - May 29

[bigdamnprincipal]

Zoe had calmed down somewhat after the catharsis of her rant from the previous day. For the moment, letting go of some of her anger and worry allowed her focus on the more important tasks at hand: organizing all of her paperwork for the new students, and dealing with the feeling of being about twenty months pregnant.

"You can come out any time you want now," she murmured, rubbing her hand over her belly. "You don't have to make me wait two more months. Your daddy and I won't mind, I promise."

[Open, if you dare. *g*]

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[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"And don't forget the hand delivered bowls of cheesecake ooo or cake batter ice cream," Wilson suggested helpfully, grinning like a fiend.

[bigdamnprincipal]

"They make ice cream that tastes like cake?" Zoe asked, intrigued by this idea.

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson nodded slowly as if he were describing the holy grail.

"Oh yes, all the cool wonderful goodness of ice cream, with the creamy richness of cake batter. It's rather like as if you put a bowl of batter into the fridge till it got cold and then sat down with a spoon."

It was all together possible that Wilson had a serious weakness for said described ice cream.

He grinned then a little. "Would you like some?"

[bigdamnprincipal]

Zoe broke into a grin. "Do I look like a woman who can turn down any form of good ice cream?"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"Would you like anything in it? I'll nip down to the Boulder and grab some for you," Wilson offered with a smile.