<font color="#87A78F"> <i> So you need to let me know...should I stay or should I go... </i> </font color> -- Lucas' Apartment

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Date Posted: 21:53:02 11/14/02 Thu
Author: Jasmine
Subject: So you need to let me know...should I stay or should I go...

She was on a massive cleaning kick, cleaning every room in the apartment. Now she was on their bedroom, going through all his clothes and tossing out the ones she didn't like, to make more room to buy ones she did. Her own clothes were strewn around, determined to fit back into all of them exactly six weeks after the baby was born.

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He dropped his keys and jacket on the floor by the door and kicked off his shoes on his way to their room - where he knew she was by the noise - oblivious to the freshly cleaned apartment. "What're you doing?" He had been in one of his foul moods at work - grumbling about paperwork and bills and responsibilities - but had long since learned to leave all that at the club, but he still wasn't in his typical playful mood. (NT) -- Lucas, 22:01:56 11/14/02 Thu
"Building a castle Lucas." She looked over her shoulder with a smirk. "I am cleaning, what the hell does it look like I am doing?" Her voice dripped with sarcasm. (NT) -- Jasmine, 22:05:02 11/14/02 Thu
He frowned slightly - it was a well-known fact that whenever he was even the slightest bit grumpy, sarcasm and snide remarks didn't sit well with him. He stripped off his button-up shirt to leave himself in his 'beater and exchanged his jeans for sweats, tossing the clothes randomly into one of her piles and heading back out of the room. "Why?" (NT) -- Lucas, 22:07:58 11/14/02 Thu
She frowned softly. "Cuz I want to, and your not helping." She straightened up, her hands on her back to stretch it out. (NT) -- Jasmine, 22:09:38 11/14/02 Thu
"You should be relaxing, Jasmine." He called from the kitchen where he was buys mixing himself a drink. (NT) -- Lucas, 22:10:27 11/14/02 Thu
"You don't make it very easy too." She grumbled, sweeping up his discarded clothes and throwing them in the laundry basket. (NT) -- Jasmine, 22:11:24 11/14/02 Thu
He ran a hand over his short hair as he wandered back towards her. "C'mon, Jas. Just leave all that, I'll get to it. Sit down and take it easy." (NT) -- Luc, 22:12:49 11/14/02 Thu
She shook her head, heading over to the clean basket to take out some of his shirts, begining to hang them up. "You won't get to it, and then you'll complain cuz all your shirts are wrinkled." (NT) -- Jasmine, 22:13:50 11/14/02 Thu
He frowned at her, leaning against the doorframe. "Jasmine, you need to relax a bit. This isn't necessary." (NT) -- Lucas, 22:16:47 11/14/02 Thu
She made a face, sticking her tongue out at him. "You, my friend, are a pain in the ass sometimes." (NT) -- Jasmine, 22:17:37 11/14/02 Thu
"I wouldn't talk." He growled, pushing off with his shoulder and stalking off to the living room. (NT) -- Lucas, 22:19:12 11/14/02 Thu
She frowned, now her feelings were hurt. "Fine." She sat down on the bed, her arms crossed, eyeing the stuff. (NT) -- Jasmine, 22:20:39 11/14/02 Thu
He tried to be sensitive to her feelings, especially moreso lately, but he was in a mood and mostly oblivious at the moment. He just flicked on the TV and stretched out on the couch. (NT) -- Lucas, 22:23:20 11/14/02 Thu
"Luc..?" She questioned, her voice soft, hesitant. (NT) -- Jasmine, 22:24:50 11/14/02 Thu
"What?" He grumbled just loud enough for her to hear, not moving except to down the rest of his drink. (NT) -- Lucas, 22:25:33 11/14/02 Thu
She frowned at his tone of voice, standing up and moving towards their bathroom. "Nevermind." He was in a pissy mood, she wasn't going to ask anything of him. (NT) -- Jasmine, 22:26:40 11/14/02 Thu
He sighed irritably but stood a moment later, wandering back into the room. "What's up, baby?" (NT) -- Lucas, 22:28:37 11/14/02 Thu
She was already getting undressed, leaving her clothes folded on the bed before she headed towards the adjacent bathroom. "Nothing, I am just going to take a shower." (NT) -- Jasmine, 22:29:32 11/14/02 Thu
Running a hand over his head, he trailed after her, gaze affectionate on her pregnant form. "Can I run you a bath?" (NT) -- Lucas, 22:31:11 11/14/02 Thu
She cast a look over her shoulder at him. "Are you done growling about?" (NT) -- Jasmine, 22:32:36 11/14/02 Thu
He brushed his fingers over her stomach and dropped onto the edge of the tub to fiddle with the water. "For now." (NT) -- Lucas, 22:34:13 11/14/02 Thu
She nodded a bit, her eyes on him for a second before she leaned against the wall. "What got you in such a bad mood?" (NT) -- Jasmine, 22:36:01 11/14/02 Thu
He shook his head, offering a small smile. "I miss having you around to help me with paperwork." (NT) -- Lucas, 22:39:07 11/14/02 Thu