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"Dork!"
"I'm sorry? I thought I heard something? It was probably just the wind."
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"You were gone for exactly eighty-three hours, fifteen minutes and three seconds," the ten-year-old said as he held on tightly to his mother. "Well, four now. Five-- I missed you. Terribly."
Extracting herself from Will’s tight hold for long enough to drop her bag, and kneel in front of the boy, putting herself a little more on his level, Helena pulled him into a tight hug, “I missed you too, my darling boy. I’m sorry I was gone so long.”
"Is that her? Can I see her?" The boy asked as he curiously tried to get a good look at the baby.
Smiling softly at the eagerness that shown in Will's eyes, Helena patted the bed beside her, inviting him up. Once he was settled, she pulled the blanket away from the baby's face, so he could see her better.
"Will, meet Emerson. Emmie, meet your big brother, Will."
"I saw you kissing Doctor Watson. Why are you keeping things a secret?"
Sighing softly, Helena sat beside her son on the couch, turning slightly sideways to face him. Reaching out to lay her and over his, she squeezed his fingers lightly, “I was not intentionally keeping it a secret, I just hadn’t found quite the right time to tell you. I’m sorry you found out that way, I was planning on telling you.”
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She'd have done anything for some time alone, but being alone inside the coffee shop left her with a tinge of regret. Part of her, the woman, was there for rebellion. A bid for freedom. The other part of her was there for information. A job. So she took her order from the counter and went over to a table, asking, "Am I alright to sit here?"
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He ran a quick hand through his unruly head of brown curls, more out of habit than for any other reason, and then rung the bell to Izzie's place. Izzie, that annoying girl he had only seen in that one picture, who had --somehow-- made him agree to this not date. He sighed and waited for her to answer.
She waited and waited and waited too fucking long. Izzie kicked off her shoes and just about slipped into her pajamas before she shuffled over to the front door. "You're two hours late, you know," she said through the peephole. He looked good, well, decent from the other side, but what was with the suit? "You want to come in before someone thinks you're selling me something?"
