There's nothing quite like high levels of awkward in the morning.
"Yes, I'm-" Alanna stammers. "Um. I'm... so sorry. Yes, of course you're welcome to stay, Abigail. Happy to have you. My monstrous offspring won't bother you further, I'm sure."
She gives said offspring a firm look.
"At least until later. They'll probably have questions. Not..." If possible, she looks more horrified. "They always have questions. Right. You three with me. Now."
Holding out her hands for the triplets, Alanna devotes most of her attention to the ceiling.
"Bye, Ab'gail," Thom says solemnly.
"See you later," adds Jamie.
Grace smiles prettily and slides to the floor. "Uncle Raph, be nice to Abigail. I like her. She's got pretty hair AND she hit your arm. That's funny." She turns to Abigail. "Bye bye. Later maybe I can show you m'toys. If he tries to steal your air again, you could kick his privates. We saw Cait do that to Rolf once. He cried."
She's still talking as she follows Jamie out the door.
Alanna groans quietly, mumbles something about having to find Adam (or perhaps his cider), and flees.
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Date: 2008-06-23 11:26 pm (UTC)"Yes, I'm-" Alanna stammers. "Um. I'm... so sorry. Yes, of course you're welcome to stay, Abigail. Happy to have you. My monstrous offspring won't bother you further, I'm sure."
She gives said offspring a firm look.
"At least until later. They'll probably have questions. Not..." If possible, she looks more horrified. "They always have questions. Right. You three with me. Now."
Holding out her hands for the triplets, Alanna devotes most of her attention to the ceiling.
"Bye, Ab'gail," Thom says solemnly.
"See you later," adds Jamie.
Grace smiles prettily and slides to the floor. "Uncle Raph, be nice to Abigail. I like her. She's got pretty hair AND she hit your arm. That's funny." She turns to Abigail. "Bye bye. Later maybe I can show you m'toys. If he tries to steal your air again, you could kick his privates. We saw Cait do that to Rolf once. He cried."
She's still talking as she follows Jamie out the door.
Alanna groans quietly, mumbles something about having to find Adam (or perhaps his cider), and flees.