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Post by britton marcus roberts on Nov 19, 2012 17:56:13 GMT -5
Britt forced a smile, kissing her gently. He'd gotten good at pretending to be happy since his family died. "Yep. Can't go nowhere yet. I gotta watch my fiance give birth to her baby boy." He squeezed her hand gently, walking slowly. The last thing he wanted was for her to go into labor in the middle of the yard. He wasn't sure he could carry her, not with all the weight on her now. "You thought on a name yet?" He asked. The doctor had said something about memory loss, but he hoped it wasn't setting in yet.
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zoey ashlyn martyn
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Post by zoey ashlyn martyn on Nov 19, 2012 18:04:33 GMT -5
Zoey sighed softly, but left it alone. She knew he struggled, but she wasn't much better off half the time. She walked with him quietly, shaking her head at the question. "No. I want you to choose." She smiled at him, wanted to be able to tell the kid his dad named him, whether it was really Britton's or not. Wanted a piece of him with her if something happened and she ended up alone. Funny how fucked up the world could be. A girl who lost her father, broke up with a dying boyfriend and started selling herself on the streets. Who used bribery for a tattoo and fell in lovewith the sick artist.. And now they were engaged. A little, twisted, fucked up family. And she couldn't be happier.
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Post by britton marcus roberts on Nov 19, 2012 18:17:23 GMT -5
"I'm a guy. I can't name a kid." He said. "My name's Britton for fuck's sake. My family is notorious for bad names." He walked slowly, gently swinging their hands. He couldn't think of a name. He'd had nine months to think and now this was thrown on him. "I guess it's gonna be no name." He chuckled, gently wrapping his arm around her. "I really don't know. You're gonna have to think on a name."
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zoey ashlyn martyn
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Post by zoey ashlyn martyn on Nov 19, 2012 18:23:56 GMT -5
Zoey groaned in mock complaint. "But I like your name," She insisted with a soft smile. "You think about it too." She paused in their walking at a spark of uneasy warning, peering around warily until she heard Connor's unmistakable stammering, pleaing with somebody to leaving him alone. A scuffle and gasp, sob. Zoey frowned, trying to tug Britton the other way so they could go around.
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Post by britton marcus roberts on Nov 19, 2012 18:31:02 GMT -5
Britt nodded, though he doubted he could come up with anything. He'd never been the creative type. It wasn't in him to name a child. That and he'd never thought of it. He'd been told there was no way he could have babies and so he never thought he'd be asked to name one. He looked up, letting Zoey lead him wherever she wanted. He didn't want to fight. If she was going to help him, let her. He watched someone pass, thinking about his ice cream again.
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zoey ashlyn martyn
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You helped to change my wicked ways When I was in my darkest days[RS:8=Britton <3]
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Post by zoey ashlyn martyn on Nov 19, 2012 18:35:12 GMT -5
Zoey didn't want to help though. She wanted more time with Britton. So she avoided the side of the building andmade her way to the doors, stepping inside with Britton. Ice cream was starting to sound better and better.
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Post by britton marcus roberts on Nov 19, 2012 18:47:13 GMT -5
"What kind of ice cream's little man wanting?" He asked, following after her. They were really an odd couple. Not only were they years apart, but one was dying and the other was pregnant. He guessed from the outside it looked like he'd done this to her, but he hadn't. He watched a little girl go toddling past and smiled. "She was cute."
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zoey ashlyn martyn
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You helped to change my wicked ways When I was in my darkest days[RS:8=Britton <3]
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Post by zoey ashlyn martyn on Nov 19, 2012 18:50:20 GMT -5
Zoey chuckled. "Mm, cookie dough," She decided, smiling at the little girl and offering a wave. She really was still just a kid herself in ways, only nearing seventeen, not even. She kissed Britton's cheek, then wandered off to find them somewhere to sit, patting her stomach as she bit her lip.
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Post by britton marcus roberts on Dec 11, 2012 17:18:46 GMT -5
Britt got her the ice cream she'd asked her for, then just plain chocolate for himself. He wandered back with their bowls. He sat down across from her, sitting the bowl down before her. He stuck his spoon in it, taking a bite from it.
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zoey ashlyn martyn
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You helped to change my wicked ways When I was in my darkest days[RS:8=Britton <3]
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Post by zoey ashlyn martyn on Dec 11, 2012 17:21:35 GMT -5
"Thanks." Zoey breathed, sitting down and taking a bite or her ice cream. She smiled over at Britton, reaching across the table to take his hand gently in her smaller one.
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Post by britton marcus roberts on Dec 11, 2012 17:24:04 GMT -5
Britt brought the spoon to his mouth with a shaking hand, sure he'd be throwing this up soon enough. He wasn't holding anything down anymore. He smiled over at her, gently squeezing her hand in his.
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zoey ashlyn martyn
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You helped to change my wicked ways When I was in my darkest days[RS:8=Britton <3]
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Post by zoey ashlyn martyn on Dec 11, 2012 17:48:45 GMT -5
Zoey studied him quietly with clear affection. Not knowing what might happen at any moment scared her, but sad;y she really couldn't do anything about it. She felt helpless, and yet she kept falling in love with people who were dying..
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Post by britton marcus roberts on Dec 13, 2012 19:51:23 GMT -5
Britt continued to eat his ice cream slowly, trying to hide the fact that he was growing dizzy and far shakier. He just looked down at his bowl, counting the chocolate chips quietly to himself.
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zoey ashlyn martyn
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You helped to change my wicked ways When I was in my darkest days[RS:8=Britton <3]
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Post by zoey ashlyn martyn on Dec 14, 2012 0:22:46 GMT -5
Something was bothering him. Something was wrong. Zoey wasn't the best at her 'ability' yet, but she did glance up in time to see his shaking. She pulled his hand close. "Hey... You wanna go lay down?" She mumbled, kissing over his knuckles.
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Post by britton marcus roberts on Dec 14, 2012 19:29:48 GMT -5
Britt shook his head, smiling over at her. He offered her a bite of his ice cream, hoping his hand would stay steady.
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