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William T. Spears ([personal profile] death_glare) wrote2018-10-03 08:49 am

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[ If Grell had expected William to be oblivious to her activities, she was sorely mistaken. He'd come from his office multiple times that day, looking to have a word with her about proper office behaviour, timely submission of forms, and the coffee carafe from the break room, that she'd happily emptied but failed to refill. Each time, he'd been met with an empty desk, even though he'd seen her minutes before. And when questioned, Knox just brushed him off like it was no big deal - he'd finished his own work for the day and wasn't staying overtime, big plans for the evening and all that.

So, the next time William caught a glance of bright red slinking past the frosted windows of his office, he made an executive decision - quickly teleporting himself in the doorway of the office, appearing just before she attempted to leave... ]


And where are you sneaking off to this time?
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-25 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ St that, her grin immediately slacks to a pout! ]

The things I'm willing to do for motherhood...

[ Leaning into the armrest, Grell plops her chin into her hand. Hardly as expressive as it could have been, though - her corset is keeping her rather stiff! ]
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-25 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She rolls her eyes - but Grell is soon reaching out to tap the little girl's arm. ]

I'll thank you to remember these sacrifices your mother has made when you're prepared to enter your rebellious teen phase.

[ --And in the end, she's still smiling. William made something of a joke! ]
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-25 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Her smile softens. ]

Quite alright. It's merely an adventure for us to undertake, together.
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-25 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, that would be lovely.

[ Without hesitation, Grell reaches out to accept Rosalind - and as soon as William hands her over, the redhead stands the girl on her lap for an eskimo kiss. Until he returns, she'll entertain them both by making her sway, as though dancing. ]
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-26 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you, my love.

[ Settling Rosalind on her lap, she readjusts the pacifier in her mouth to make certain that she's comfortable, then reaching out to accept the drink she's brought her. She regards it with a tilt of the head, their colors leaving her very curious! ]

What are they?

[ She gently inhales its scent before taking a sip! ]
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-27 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ Closing her eyes, Grell hums with delight. ]

It's delicious.

[ Rosalind blinks up at the glass, before reaching up to wrap her hands around it. It's vaguely the shape of a bottle, and her mother seems to be enjoying it, so she clearly should as well! With gentle laughter, she lowers the glass and tilts it so that the child may get the slightest taste-- but the acid in the pineapple has pulling away with a scrunched face! Food should not bite back! ]
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-27 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ Carefully replacing the spit-out pacifier in the baby's mouth, Grell then hums in thought - while enjoying another sip of that drink, herself. ]

We could easily make a day of exploring the ship, to allow Rosalind new experiences. Might allow us to dip our toes into socializing with parent circles, as well, mn?
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-28 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
[ Brow raised, she shoots William a sidelong glance with her head held high. ]

Of course I can. Might I remind you that I've done so before?
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-28 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ It appears that has her attention, head tilted and blinking as though she might believe him... But then. She recalls the feeling of his hand over hers, and she smiles. Reaches out to lightly swat at his arm with a chuckle. ]

My goodness, so much teasing this morning. This might be the first I've seen you in a good mood.
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-28 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
[ That has her eyes softening. Looking down to the child in her lap, Grell fondly cups her cheek. ]

To think, it's only going to get better from here.
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-28 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ Rosalind looks between the two of them with some confusion, the pacifier bobbing slowing to a halt. It tumbles from her lips suddenly then, as she gives a very confident coo.

Grell chuckles. ]


She's right. Of course we will. [ Looking specifically to meet William's eyes, she nods with matched confidence. ]
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-30 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Such draws a sharp breath from the redhead. This single moment is something she's waited a century for, and happiness swells in her heart so greatly that she suspects it might burst! All the same, she'll willingly succumb to such a fate, for she can't be bothered to care for anything but this.

With fluttering lashes, Grell is melting into his kiss, hand raised to cup his cheek. ]
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[personal profile] untodeath 2018-10-30 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
[ As their lips part, Grell's eyes remain closed for just a moment longer, chest rising and falling with a dreamy sigh. Those words certainly catch her attention with yet more surprise, though - and when she raises her gaze to meet his, she only laces her fingers with his. Goodness, her eyes may even be a bit misty. ]

You don't ever need to doubt that we need you, Will. But I shan't be opposed to saying so, whenever you need to hear it.

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