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Celeste wrapped a towel around herself and came out of the bathroom, smiling a bit stiffly. The contraction was harsh and it was still a bit crampy now. "Hey," |
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Sage smiled at her as she came out. "Hey," he chirped lightly. Though the look on her face looked off, so he sort of furrowed his brows and cocked his head. "You ok?" |
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"Yeah, just had a little contraction in the shower," she sighed. |
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Sage nodded, wrinkling his nose slightly. "Just take it easy today," he hummed, shifting so she had room to sit down once she was dressed. |
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Celeste nodded, getting dressed and flopping down next to him. "I think we should leave right after this ball. I don't wanna go into labor here," |
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Sage grunted in agreement. "I think that's a good idea," he noted. "We can't stay out super late with Liz anyway," he pointed out. They'd stay a few hours, have some fun, and then head home. |
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Celeste nodded in agreement. She ran a hand over her exposed belly. "They're gonna come soon. I can feel it..." |
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Sage hummed softly and leaned over to kiss her belly. "I can't wait to meet them," he noted happily. "To hold them." |
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Celeste grinned. "Me too," she hummed softly. |
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Warming, with Sleet and Heavy Icing
