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Date Posted: Wed, Dec 21 2005, 3:23pm PST
Author: Skye
Subject: She let out a slow thoughtful breath before she started getting dressed, her expression pensive before she looked up at him again. "We need to tell our parents soon...I don't want to tell them about the complications..." She didn't want to have to talk about it to anyone but Niko. "I have to tell Jag too." She wanted to break it to her ex husband easy, she knew he still carried some feelings for her, though she kinda hoped this girl he was talking to occasionally would keep him company...
In reply to: Niko 's message, "(He was humming a song that had been on the radio on the way to the hospital even when they had been settled into a consultation room. The nurse had come in and taken Skye's weight, blood preasure, temp and other readings and then left the two of them to wait for the doctor. He had started to get bored and that damn song was stuck in his head, so after a few seconds silence.. he started humming. He looked the picture of calm and cool, in faded jeans and a black wool sweater, his hair a few weeks past due for a trim and a few days worth of growth shadowing his face. He tapped his left hand on his knee as he hummed, getting into the song, his eyes wandering the room and the many instruments and diagrams.)" on Tue, Dec 20 2005, 9:03pm PST


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  • (He looked at her thoughtfully, tilting his head a bit.) I want you to marry me, Skye. (He said after a beat of silence, knowing he was rushing her yet again.. but he had wanted to marry her a long time, and he knew the news of the baby would go down better with his mother if he could tell her he was marrying Skye as well. But most of all, he just wanted to know that she was his wife, that no matter what happened through all of this he could look at their marraige and know that their relationship was built on love and trust. He wanted her to be his and only his, at his side forever.. and he wanted the right to be the same for her, to stand at her back and be her protector.) I know you don't want to get married.. but I really think you should consider it.. I've wanted you for so long. (NT) -- Niko, Wed, Dec 21 2005, 4:02pm PST

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