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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste giggled lightly. "I'll be fine. You might just hafta hold my belly up every now and then," she teased. "Ugh, I can't believe I'm still supposed to get bigger," she grumbled. |
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Sage chuckled slightly and pressed a quick kiss to her head. "I did warn you," he teased lightly. "Just wait until you get four," he added. That wasn't likely, since she wasn't a werewolf...but he could play around anyway. |
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Celeste giggled and rolled her eyes, rolling over to face them. "Oh god," she groaned. "I love being pregnant but I am so ready to just go into labor already," |
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Sage chuckled softly and moved to peck her lips lightly as he flipped down next to her. "I'm ready for them to come out so I can meet them," he noted in agreement. "You're almost there," he added with a grin. |
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Celeste smiled, putting a hand on her belly, "Almost there," |
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Sage hummed lightly and nodded with a grin. "Until then, let's just try to figure out how on earth we're going to find a dress that fits you," he noted lightly, patting her belly gently. He did assume she'd want to dress up for this thing, and while he hated dressing up, he liked seeing her happy, so he'd go alogn with what she wanted. |
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Celeste rolled her eyes. "I'll be fine. Cassian said he'd send a maid to do fittings on us," |
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Sage chuckled softly and nodded. "Then it's her job to figure that all out," he mused lightly. |
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Celeste Harlow-Acker - Celeste smiled and kissed him with a giggle. |
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Sage just kissed her back, grin lingering on his face. "until then, I want you to rest, yeah," he mused lightly. "don't over work yourself fir this thing," he added worridly. |
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