Swiftcurrent Creek redrum

He is such a tortured sweetheart. <3 I don't have children; my other half's sisters have adorable kids, but it's not on the cards for me - I like being able to hand them back to their parents when they poo themselves or start crying. ;) So I admire your patience! We came back from visiting them all on Saturday night, and spent Sunday in bed with stress-induced pericoronitis (me) and a genuine migraine (him). How are you after the birth, by the way? I cannot even IMAGINE giving birth, it looks so frightening on 'One Born Every Minute' ( I don't know if you've got that where you are ).

"But Jace," Bazi retorted, getting to her feet. She was quite exasperated with him now, and wore the feeling quite visibly on her face. "You just told me that you might kill us if we're all in the fighting fray and you're in one of your frenzies. Why risk it? It's not just yourself you're endangering - and you'll only get bigger." She stepped forward to tap his brawny shoulder with her muzzle, making a 'Do you see?' face. "What happens if you don't exercise the demons?" she asked, angling one ear back. "Do they go to sleep? Do they just get worse?" Jace had no doubt gone through every option in his head, multiple times - and he knew his own mind better than Bazi did. But she was headstrong and brazen and young - and wholly convinced that she alone possessed the power to undo whatever insanity lurked behind his sweet face with the force of conversation alone.