Zoe's Office - May 29
May. 29th, 2007 10:14 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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*]
"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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Date: 2007-05-29 03:23 pm (UTC)Thus as he was wandering about, Wilson found himself up by Zoe's door, knocking politely on the frame.
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Date: 2007-05-29 03:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-29 03:54 pm (UTC)"I lay full claim to doctory busybodiness," he admitted without shame, the smile growing.
"I know I'm not your doctor doctor but I just wanted to check in and see how you were feeling." In the wake of swatting stubborn students over the head with a clue.
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Date: 2007-05-29 04:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-29 04:13 pm (UTC)"I think I know better than to suggest keeping off your feet but you make sure to get John to give you foot and ankle rubs at the end of the day, tell him it's totally doctor's orders."
Okay there might have been a twinkle of impishness in his eyes as he made that suggestion.
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Date: 2007-05-29 04:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-29 05:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-29 05:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-29 05:58 pm (UTC)"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?"
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Date: 2007-05-30 12:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-05-30 02:31 am (UTC)