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Hey there, old man.
Ah, Joshua, my son. How are you? I trust you haven’t gotten yourself in too much trouble today, right?
Also, I am not an ‘old’ man. I am not that old.
Hey there, old man.
Ah, Joshua, my son. How are you? I trust you haven’t gotten yourself in too much trouble today, right?
Also, I am not an ‘old’ man. I am not that old.
Daddy! Hey there!
Evie! How are you, my dear daughter? I hope I’m not embarrassing you too much- actually I hope I am. I don’t want any boys being too interested in you. Nope.
Anyways, I hope your brother and you haven’t found yourselves in too much trouble, hmm?
[Snaking her arm around his waist] Hey, it’s okay.
He probably will. You are the male figure in his life and ‘m not too sure about him looking up to Nathan too much. and I was too, so that might happen with him, giving his teachers and tutors hell. All the time.
Gwen. I don’t want Nathan.. I don’t want my father around either of them. Unless we’re there. I don’t want him forcing his sick ideals on either of my children, okay?
She’s got you wrapped around her finger already.
She is not allowed to get married until she is at least 32.
‘m alright, I think.
I think so too, but they look like their daddy overall.
Well, Eve looks like you, Gwen.. and that’s good because I wouldn’t want my daughter to look like her father. No.
I also didn’t expect an extra one.
and i’m bleeding a little… but i’m fine.
Christ Gwen.. Christ.. That was intense.
Are you alright?
…They have your nose, I think.
The grip she had on the plate broke the plate in half, some of the ceramic bits falling at her feet. Quite unnoticeable. “I cannot have an emotion more than 30 minutes then it’s gone, but of course— I suck it up and go out and everybody just looks at me like i’m a fucking disease. I went out today with a few of the ladies and I could hear the whispers, Cal” She dropped the halves of the plate down at it shattered completely. It was obvious how she was already feeling a mood swing. She was beginning to already feel like she was going to cry. Suck it the fuck up, Gwen. Everybody can smell your blood in the water. Everybody are sharks.
“Then let them whisper.” He sighed, “You should of expected they would. My fiance dies, I take another within days. It makes for wonderful gossip. But if anything, most of the gossip is probably directed at me anyways.” He eyed the mess of glass she had made on the floor, “Now we’re going to have to get that cleaned up.” He called for one of the maids who brought in a broom and dust pan to sweep it clean. Cal gave her a simple nod of thanks. “Don’t cry, honestly Gwendolyn.”
Gwen grabbed a plate that was wet and nearly cleaned as she hurled it at Cal. “Fuck you, Cal” she cursed in anger. “You can have bad days, but god forbid if your pregnant wife can have a bad fucking day” she reached around for another plate, playing with the rim of it. “I am having a simple bad day, Caledon”
He rubbed his temple in annoyance, “Gwen, I never said you couldn’t have a bad day.. I simply want to know what the hell the matter is!” He stood up in anger and slammed his fist on the table, “I thought we were trying to understand each other and you won’t tell me a goddamn thing! All you do is bitch and moan without ever even letting me try to understand you! So, I’m sorry you’re having such a terrible fucking day, Gwendolyn. Goddamnit.”
Oh my fucking god, are you serious right now?
I am dead serious, Gwendolyn.
Now, will you calm down and tell me what the hell your problem is?
Gwen, really.. what the hell is the problem here? You’ve been moping around like a fool for the last week or so. What the hell is the matter with you? I mean, I know you’re with child but come on.
