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[missrosetyler]

For the longest of time her dreams had always been dark due to the stress levels of that world combined all the dimension hopping but for that night it was all soft and easy for once. When morning came and her eyes fluttered open to feel his body still pressed against hers and her head still lying against him, she smiled. She lifted her head up carefully and then sat up as to not wake him. Her eyes settled on his blissful face and she could only wonder what he was dreaming of. There was an urge within her to caresses his face, hair but Rose fought against it, thinking he probably needed a bit more sleep, especially after yesterday.

Ever so carefully she slid out of the bed and wadded her way into the bathroom attempting to make as little noise as possible as she turned on the sink to splash water onto her face she glanced down to see her stomach. In her half sleepy state she patted it thinking it was completely normal. Or as normal as it should be for someone carrying what looked like twins.

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[missrosetyler]

[She lays back as her facial expression sets into panic mode.]

The babies...I think...I think...It hurts!

[reallygreathair]

False alarm! No need to panic. It's not...

[He almost says it's not real.]

[Jackie.]

You really are pathetic.

[missrosetyler]

Not what?

[The pain subsides for a moment and suddenly she's hungry.]

Pickles...

[reallygreathair]

[He checks to see the
mobile is still recording when he hears her.]

What?

[missrosetyler]

Get me some ice cream and pickles from the fridge.

[reallygreathair]

Ice cream and pickles?

[He looks disgusted.]

[missrosetyler]

What? I'm hungry. Maybe some spam too.

Ohh they're kicking in agreement.

[She breaks into a grin.]

[reallygreathair]

I think I'm going to be sick.

[Jackie.]

I think you need a good kick.

[missrosetyler]

Why? You've done worse. Come on luv, we're hungry.

[reallygreathair]

Riiiiight.

[Reluctantly gets what she wants and brings it back to her. Jackie starts laughing. 10 shushes her.]

[missrosetyler]

Thank you.

[She grins at him and then starts to shovel down the pickle and ice cream mixture.]

This is so amazing!

[reallygreathair]

[He makes an even more disgusted face and walks back towards the mobile. Yep, still recording.]

[Jackie.]

I ought to smack that look off your face.

[missrosetyler]

[She finishes and grins at him.]

Thank you.

[reallygreathair]

Yeaaaaaah.

[He continues watching the mobile.]

[missrosetyler]

Why are you still with that?

[reallygreathair]

Welllllll, I thought you'd want to capture every moment.

[He has to play along and wonders when midnight will come. It has to end at midnight right?]

[Jackie.]

Pig.

[missrosetyler]

Right. So names, then, yeah?

[She pats her stomach effectively.]

[reallygreathair]

Names, right.

[Must she?]

Any ideas?

[Jackie.]

For you, dead man.

[missrosetyler]

What about Jack? Emma?

[She looks over at him hoping that he will give her some input.]

What do you think?

[reallygreathair]

Jack? How about a blood test?

[Jackie.]

Oh you bastard. How dare you!

[missrosetyler]

Doctor, how can you even think that? I'd never...

[reallygreathair]

Wellllll, this is Jack we're talking about.

[This is good. Get her mind off this, sort of. Distract her.]

[Jackie.]

I ought to murder you.

[missrosetyler]

I can't believe you'd think I would sleep with Jack...He's not you.

[reallygreathair]

Why not? Chiseled jaw, dashing eyes, debonair...sounds like he would have been up your fantasy alley.

[missrosetyler]

And it sounds like you're interested. He's a looker, I'll admit. He's got his charms but again not you. Sort of addicted to you.