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Post by Elliot Gates on Nov 13, 2012 20:40:05 GMT -5
The Gates Residence The Town and Elliot's Secret Pond Getaway [/center] Elliot and Eric's childhood home. 5 bedroom, 3 1/2 bath, one office, a living room, a drawing room (not pictured), large kitchen, pub-styled walk-out basement, large back yard&pool, ten acres in the back with three horses&a small barn, pond in within walking distance.
Family dog ~ Micca (mee-kah), 10 year old female Weimaraner.
Elliot's Pond ~ He thinks he found it, but it's been there for ages. It's quiet, peaceful and undisturbed. This is where he came to think also to get away from the world. The only person he knows that knows about it is Ashley, and she's passed so no worries.
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Post by Elliot Gates on Nov 14, 2012 14:10:06 GMT -5
Elliot always hated the long plane ride back home. Actually, sitting still for nearly seven hours straight was difficult all on it's own. It was difficult for him to sit for even thirty minutes without getting figidity. He slept most of the way, and the other times he was trying to entertain himself by playing games with Raine and Eric. Hangman had become his favorite.
He had adjusted a little bit to his older brother being back in his life. It was still against his personal liking, in fact, he absolutely hated it. Raine seemed to like him though, so he tried to at least be cordial. He still hadn't told Raine about the past they had, she seemed so happy about their engagement and the babies and this trip.. he couldn't lay that on her.
Everyone was asked to fasten their seat belts because the plane would be landing soon. This always made him nervous, but they landed with ease and were soon gathering their bags. Elliot gathered his and Raine's because he felt guilty if she had to carry anything over ten pounds. Her bump had been growing exponentially and he grew more and more attached everyday to their girls.
Their taxi was waiting in the front of the airport, and Elliot loaded everything into the trunk along with Eric's things. Once they all got in, Elliot intertwined his fingers with Raine's and smiled nervously at her. It really didn't help that Eric had come, he would probably tell her before Elliot could get a chance. There were many reasons Raine had never been here, and now that they finally were here, he was kind of regretting it.
It was just short of a forty minute drive to the house, and every mile they got closer, the more excited he became. When he could see the driveway, Elliot made himself release Raine's hand in fear that he was squeezing it too tightly. Their parents were waiting on the front porch, wearing their usual proper clothes and sipping fresh brewed tea.
Elliot had the door already opened before the cab had fully stopped and was booking it to the deck. The stairs were tricky and tripped him up in his rushed hurry to hug his mom and dad. He caught himself on the railing and laughed it off like nothing had happened. He was sure Raine saw it and was probably laughing her ass off at how much of a clutz her fiance was.
His dad offered to help unload the trunk and bring their things inside. He also paid the cab driver after doing so. Once inside, their mom went up with a smile and open arms to hug Raine first. "Oh my goodness! They're getting so big!" She squealed in excitement and touched her soon-to-be daughter in-law's belly. "How was the trip? Long, I presume?" Robert asked, setting the bags down in the foyer. Elliot laughed and nodded, "It was relentless. You should know, you've flown it several times." He went to Raine and stood behind her with his hands on her shoulders and his cheek pressed against her hair. "I'm going to take our things up to my room. Feel free to look around."
Neither of the brothers had ever thought about how large their house was. The staircase upstairs was huge all on it's own. Their childhood was handed to them on a silver platter, but they weren't spoiled brats like the other kids. Their parents did well raising them to know leisure and responsibility. Eric didn't ever grasp the responsibility part, but whatever. He seemed to be doing fine.
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Post by Eric Gates on Nov 14, 2012 14:23:57 GMT -5
He was too excited to be heading back home. He missing all of his friends and the parties and bars they would hit. He had pushed his way into his brother and his pretty new fiance's lives like it was nothing. And it was, it was easy, simple and working just how he wanted. He could tell that Elliot still wasn't liking his company, even today on the plane ride. That was fine with him.
He was so glad to get off the plane and onto firm land. He felt like he could kiss the home ground below his feet but he didn't want to look like a fucking lunatic.. like his brother.. ha. He hated planes and he hated taxis. When they reached the house, Eric got his bags and threw them in his room upstairs. Then he came downstairs, greeted their parents and went to the kitchen. He hadn't eaten anything since the night before, so he figured it was time to raid the fridge.
He came back out eating a dinner roll and holding a small glass of milk. He watched as Elliot went over to Raine and was put off from his sweet roll. They were always so lovely. There was no fighting, they barely argued, and they were clung to each other all the time. It was disgusting how much they loved each other and how much their parents loved the little duo and their precious miracle babies.
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Post by Raine Gregory on Nov 14, 2012 15:09:16 GMT -5
Raine would never admit it to Elliot or anyone else that she knew for that matter but going on planes always freaked her out. It was possibly because of her fear of heights or because she really didn't understand how in the world something so big managed to stay in the sky with so many people on it and only one person in control of it. She could sit there and think for hours about all of the risks that there were with flying - the weather, birds, the pilot could get distracted and crash into the ocean, the plane could run out of whatever fuel it ran on... the list went on and on for half of the ride there. Her fear was only intensified now that she had two more people to worry about, not Elliot and Eric, Baye and Faith. She couldn't get it out of her head that she was risking the futures of her unborn daughters simply because she and Elliot wanted a vacation. Wasn't parenthood about giving up fun? Was it even safe to fly during pregnancy? What if she somehow went into premature labor at twenty weeks? Well, logically, she knew that the chances of that happening was slim to none and she had gone to the doctor seven times to get checked and re-checked to make sure that she was perfectly safe to fly yet there was still that fear.
That little voice inside of her head screaming that this was a bad idea and that they were never going to step off of this plane. It didn't help that she was pregnant and already uncomfortable so she was just a mess but she managed to keep it together. She was all smiles and giggles during the nearly seven hour flight so nobody would suspect that her thoughts were all so dark. She was thinking of a plane of survival, if there was a crash then would Elliot save her? Or if he couldn't, would Eric? She was just going to assume that both of them would save her in the event of an emergency to try and put her mind at ease a little. Wasn't stress bad for the babies, too? She had been chewing on the inside of her bottom lip to try and keep herself from panicking but all that did was make her mouth bleed and the taste of blood made her nauseous which sort of sucked since the motion of the plane wasn't helping anything after that.
She hated planes.
She hated the fact that his parents lived so far away. She suddenly even hated the fact that Eric was there not because she had anything against him but if he wasn't there then she could have just snuggled up and slept the entire way there but she still didn't exactly trust them alone together after Elliot had slammed the door in his brother's face when he first visited them. What if he threw Eric off of the plane?
There was no way to describe the relief that she felt when the plane landed and they were in a taxi on the way to Elliot and Eric's parents house. She wanted to kiss the ground that they had walked o but she resisted the urge so she wouldn't look like a complete and total idiot. As they neared the large house, she could feel her heart begin to race a little. This was where his parents lived? She had never expected it to be such a large house.. How was she suppose to fit in? She didn't even look good! She felt so out of place now! She didn't look like a slob but she was just in skinny jeans and a sweater! How was she suppose to make a good impression?
They're getting so big!
She visibly cringed at the comment, now, she knew that it wasn't meant to be rude and she knew that his mother had absolutely no way of knowing this but she heard that very same comment at least a hundred times a day and she never knew how to respond to it. Yes, the girls were getting bigger and bigger by the day it seemed but that also meant that she was getting big which was strange. She had always been a size one and now she was reduced to wearing pregnancy jeans with the elastic waistband and frumpy pregnancy underwear not that she and Elliot would be having... fun time anytime soon.
She was definitely not going to be having any of that for the remainder of her pregnancy as even the thought of him coming near her with his penis was disgusting. "Oh it was alright." Her mouth still hurt but they didn't need to know that! She glanced over to Eric and stepped over to him with her eyes completely focused on the roll that he was holding. "You know... You should always give your food to pregnant future sister in laws especially when they're pregnant with twins." She just felt too lazy to go get one for herself and she didn't want to be rude and eat their food if she wasn't allowed to. Was she allowed to eat or drink things from the kitchen that hadn't been directly given to her?
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Post by Eric Gates on Nov 17, 2012 16:06:07 GMT -5
Eric watched carefully as Elliot headed up the stairs with their things. When he was out of sight, Eric offered her food. "You're hungry? Well come then, we'll get you something to eat!" He said, pulling her into the kitchen by the hand. He knew his parents probably had a big dinner planned, but it was only two in the afternoon so they could eat something little right?
Eric stuffed the rest of the roll into his mouth and opened the fridge. It was fully stocked with lots of healthy things apart from the rolls, a few glass bottles of the brothers' favorite pops, some GoGurts for Elliot and the pies his mother had baked that morning. She would kill him if he was to touch them before the appropriate time.
He decided to pull out the bag of rolls and laid them on the counter top along with two red apples from the fruit basket beside the fridge. "Mum will get mad if we eat too much before her big planned dinner." Eric laughed silently. His parents must had gone back outside to finish their tea and conversation. "Hey, later on you should let me show you around. I'm sure Little Ellie wouldn't mind." He smiled sadistically on the inside at the name his brother loathed so much.
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Post by Elliot Gates on Nov 17, 2012 16:31:14 GMT -5
He changed his room on his last visit. But it looked untouched from when he left, which probably wasn't true. His mother had a thing about dusty bed comforters. She was strange, but he loved her anyways. He quietly shut the door behind him, and leaned against it for a moment. Even with the updated decor and layout, he still saw how it was when he lived here.
He wandered over to the dresser where pictures of him as a child, ones of him and Eric, others of the whole family and some of his grandparents... and then ones of Ashley. Why were they even still here? He stopped and looked at one of him and her holding hands and walking on the pier. That was taken maybe a month before she passed away and at their almost happiest point together.
Elliot pinched his eyebrows in together and hastily snagged it from the dresser. He went around the room and took the other four pictures of her down. He put them in a small box and slid that under the bed with the rest of his useless junk. He went to let go and his hand was seemingly refusing to do so. He sighed and pushed the box under before standing up and pulling the luggage from the door.
This trip was going to be slightly harder than he had anticipated but he was going to try and have a pleasant time. He still wished Raine hadn't invited Eric though, but maybe he would be too busy meeting up with his friends who he hadn't seen for months, to bother Elliot and Raine. He hoped for that because there was so much Elliot wanted to show her.
He went back down stairs and followed the voices into the kitchen. He paused in the entryway and looked at Raine with a faint smile. She looked so adorable with her growing bump and he loved to admire her. He was reminded that some things happen for a reason and his reason was the best thing that had ever happened to him.
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Post by Raine Gregory on Nov 17, 2012 17:06:16 GMT -5
Raine was so starving that she hadn't even fully noticed that Elliot had gone upstairs with their belongings until Eric had pulled her into the kitchen.. Hm... Maybe she should have helped her fiance with that instead of snacking with Eric but hey, she was pregnant with his twins and she hadn't ate anything at all that day. "I am so hungry! I feel like I haven't had anything to eat in so long.. It's the whole twin pregnancy thing which is also why my boobs are getting bigger! It's so weird!" She nodded as she took a bite out of a roll. "But it could be worse, I suppose, I look freaking awesome in everything that I put on now."
She actually almost choked when he said 'Little Ellie'.. Wasn't that just the perfect nickname for Elliot's penis? "Oh trust me, I will be making Little Ellie very very happy during this trip. I want to impress him because we haven't... we haven't had sex since the day after Christmas and I feel kind of bad because I'm always too tired or he's too tired and well I just want to make him really happy because it must be really hard to be in this town after everything that happened but you know all that, obviously." She assumed that this was going to be a hard trip for him. He was going back to the town where he loved Ashley the most. Sure he'd been here since her death but now he had his pregnant fiancee here so he wasn't even going to be able to visit her grave or look at her pictures and think about her. He was going to be replacing old memories with new ones of him and her, new ones that they would one day replace with ones of them and the girls.
"I mean... I don't know... I shouldn't be telling you this but I just hope that he doesn't think about her a lot during this trip especially when I'm a freaking whale and I'm just... scared that he still loves her in some way that I can't compete with and that he will always wish that she was here even if that meant never having met me or made the girls. I love him with everything that I have but I feel like it's not enough... like I'm not enough. I don't know why I'm even still talking." She smiled weakly and picked a piece off of her roll which she ate quickly but her mouth was dry like she'd been sucking on cotton balls for the past three hours. "Do you think he---" She glanced around and spotted Elliot which ruined her question. "Um... Never mind everything I said.. It's just a pregnant hormonal moment."
She finished her roll and grabbed an apple before looking back over to Elliot, "Come over here, baby! Or you two could give me a tour of the place." She still felt sort of out of place in such a big fancy house but she was going to force herself to relax and have fun.
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Post by Eric Gates on Nov 26, 2012 16:00:13 GMT -5
Eric could have helped himself, but he didn't care. He glanced at his brother's fiance's chest when she made a comment about her boobs, which he thought were perfect. Would he go so far as to comment back? No, he wouldn't risk Elliot popping around the corner. "He might not admit it, but he loves when you call him Ellie instead of Elliot. No lie!" Lie. That was a lie, but she wouldn't know. In actuality, it really pissed Elliot off when he was called that, especially by Eric.
"He leaves you high and dry, ey?" Eric said shaking his head. "That's my brother, I suppose. Half-assing everything. How he got you, I don't know." He shrugged his shoulders and took a bite from one of the apples. It was near perfect, just how their mother liked things. Speaking of them, where had they run off to? Or, did he even care? No, not really.
"You know, Ashley was a looker." Eric raised his eyebrows as he spoke. "Well, I mean, you're by far much prettier than she was." Now would be the perfect chance to say something flattering, or perhaps a little perverted, but with taking the chance of Elliot hearing, he wouldn't ever forgive his older brother. Good, what did he care? "All I'm saying is that she was kind of a bitch. And anyone would be out of their mind not to want to satisfy you." He paused and said in a low voice, "I would bang you over Ashley in a heart beat." He wasn't really sure if she would be able to hear him, but not even a minute later Elliot walked around the corner.
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Post by Elliot Gates on Nov 26, 2012 16:43:33 GMT -5
Elliot wan't so sure about letting to two of them be in a room together for more than ten minutes. How he made the plane ride here was a vast mystery to him, but he wanted to get away from Eric as soon as possible and this would be the chance. "I'm sure you wouldn't mind if I gave you the tour. I'm sure Eric is busy." Elliot said, glaring at his brother so that he wouldn't chime in.
"Come on, I have some things to show you." Elliot pulled Raine along after grabbing a roll for himself and heading to the place they first came in. "Okay, so this house is pretty old, but my dad had it rebuilt before I was born. There's a lot of history here." He started. "This is the original marble staircase with a touch that my mum added on the handrail. She thought wood was more appealing than wrought iron." He kind of laughed to himself. "You've already seen the kitchen and dinging room.. Uhm, In here-" He walked her to the living room, "This is the family room. And the room in the back of the house is the great room. That's where my mum has her garden parties and what not."
They then walked up the stairs and he continued the tour. He showed her the drawing room where he studied and the hash marks in the wall where his parents marked how tall their sons grew every year. Elliot was always a few inches shorter than his older brother, but he cheated one year and stood on his tip toes. Next he showed her the office and where the other bedrooms were.
Finally, he opened the door to his bedroom and walked her to the balcony that over looked the pool and back yard. You could see the small forest that secluded his secret hideaway pond from here, but not the pond itself. "There's the basement and bar downstairs.. it's kind of the men's area but we're all free to use it as we please." He leaned against the open door to the balcony and looked at Raine, wanting her to say something. What if this was too much for her? I mean, this was a rather large house, but he wanted her to feel comfortable here.
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Post by Raine Gregory on Nov 26, 2012 17:42:08 GMT -5
It was strange being in such a formal house when Raine was just wearing comfortable lounge wear. She wasn't paying too much attention to the tour but she did see enough to know that she was going to have to be careful not to touch anything in fear of breaking it. What if she accidentally knocked something down and it turned out to be worth millions of dollars and it created a huge argument that lasted for years and ruined all chances of her twin daughters knowing what amazing people that Elliot's parents were? Most of her focus, however, was on the fact that she had a sudden need that only Elliot could satisfy - she was going to get that 'O' whether he wanted to provide it or not! She had fingers for a reason just as he had a hands and if she was really desperate than she could always do it herself but she was personally hoping that she wasn't going to have to. It'd been almost three months since the last time that they had sex and that was simply unacceptable even if she had felt far too sick to even think about sex during that time. It was when her morning sickness was at an all time high and even standing up made her motion sick so she couldn't have imagined what would happen if she and Elliot had attempted to have sex even very very gentle slow sex sounded unappealing.
But now? Well now she felt fabulous and Eric's oh so kind words were playing on a loop in her head which only increased her need to be pleased in a way that only Elliot knew. Who else would know where to touch her and where was a big big no no? Yeah, they learned those ones the hard way. "I love it but.. I think I would like to get to know one spot a little bit better." She wrapped her arms around his neck and started kissing him with a new passion like something had suddenly lite a fire in her. She never kissed him like this! Even when she felt good... but something about what Eric said about Ashley made her want to have crazy animalistic sex with her fiance. Knowing that Ashley was kind of a bitch and that she was better looking made her seem like less of a threat even if she wasn't a threat to begin with considering that she was dead.
She didn't say anything as she walked him backwards to his bed without breaking the intense kiss they were sharing. She didn't even say anything as she pushed him onto the bed and literally straddled him! "I want you.." She was breathless as she began pulling at his shirt to try and remove it which she did without even thinking to ask him if he actually wanted to even have sex.. She wasn't raping him! She moved her mouth to his neck and planted soft kisses from there to his shoulder, occasionally biting or sucking on his skin to try and turn him on. Now was time for what she totally knew (or thought she knew) would turn him on, way way on.
"Does little Ellie wanna come out and play?" She murmured this in a seductive tone before slipping out of her own shirt and bra so he could see for himself how her boobs had grown.
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Post by Elliot Gates on Dec 1, 2012 4:10:28 GMT -5
Woah, where did that come from? Elliot wasn't really sure what to make of Raine's advancements, but he went with it because.. who the hell wouldn't? The door was shut, who cared? He kissed her back with the same passion that she was delivering as he instantly ran his hands along her body.
Why didn't they do this anymore? Oh, right.. She was cranky because of the twins brewing inside.. He was cranky because of the lack of sleep he was getting because of her and the tests. and graduation.. and the new teaching job.. and Eric. Eric was always a factor.
He shook the thought from his head and gave into Raine as she pushed him onto the bed. Elliot raised one of his brows and smiled as she climbed on top of him and started kissing down his neck. The act sent chills down his body and made him squeeze at her legs. Firm, but gentle as not to hurt her! He traced his fingers from her knee to her inner thigh, her jeans interfering with his plans.
Does little Ellie want to come out and play? Raine's question almost made him laugh. Was she serious? She knew he hated the name 'Ellie' or any other variation of such a stupid, girly name! Girly.. Raine's girls distracted his train of thought and a smile grew along his lips. He lifted his head up closer before stopping and remembering her little question. "Wait.. what did you ask me?" He asked, seriously confused.
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Post by Raine Gregory on Dec 1, 2012 7:37:44 GMT -5
Raine was definitely caught up in this moment. She and Elliot hadn’t had sex in months and it was time that they fixed that. How did they even survive that long? He was stressed out and she was always so cranky because of the babies and her constantly raging hormones which she did feel guilty for. It was like she was either snuggling up to him and sobbing over that damn commercial on television with the dog and the old man or screaming at Elliot because he dare bring home chocolate ice cream when she had clearly said chocolate brownie ice cream.
His hands on her inner thighs made her let out a small slightly desperate moan.. Damn pants. Why couldn't she had gone ahead and worn a dress like she had been planning on doing? If she was wearing a dress then he would be touching her.... oh God, that was all that she wanted right now. “Elliot.. Come on... Let's just have sex.” She didn't mean to sound quite so desperate and whiny but it definitely happened. How could she possibly even try to hide that?
Whatever question that she had asked him before suddenly slipped her mind and she didn't even care. What could be more important than sex? “Come on... Elliot... you know you want this.” She found herself losing her breath a lot easier now that her uterus was expanding and forcing her other organs to squeeze closer together which put pressure on her poor lungs. What was a bigger turn on than having your pregnant fiance breathing heavily on top of you with her top off?
Probably a lot of things.
But alas, this was all that Elliot could have. “Don't you want me?” It would be easy to understand how he wouldn't want to be with her like that now.. Her boobs were bigger and not exactly as perky as they use to be and her stomach looked almost as large as a woman who was full term with one baby so she wouldn't be able to handle all of the positions that they use to do. “Please?”
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Post by Elliot Gates on Dec 1, 2012 16:53:23 GMT -5
He did, he did want Raine! But something about her comment put him out of the mood which he really wasn't in to begin with. Elliot moved his hand to the top of her thigh and bit on his bottom lip in thought. What had she meant by that?
Little Ellie? Did he not measure up? Oh God! What if she didn't like it anymore and somehow the pregnancy put her off from sex for good? Wait, she was still straddling him, so didn't that mean something? Sure it did! He had to do something, her being there, him aching with months of pent up sexual tension.. he didn't care, he was just over thinking things.
Elliot brushed the thought from his head and with the button on her pants. He wasn't really sure how he would go about actual sex seeing as she had grown a lot bigger since the last time they did anything. "I do want this. And," He paused and slowly pulled her zipper down. "I want you.. now." He ran one of his hands up her side and over her breast while the other tugged at her pants in a desperate plea to rid of them.
{feel free to skip because I'm lazy and Elliot is too awkward for me. xD sorry this is so short.}
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Post by Raine Gregory on Dec 2, 2012 0:07:47 GMT -5
Raine wasn't feeling at her sexiest once she had all of her clothing off. She couldn't stop thinking about the fact that her breasts weren't perky like she wanted them to be and her stomach was so massive from this angle. She felt like she was hidious to look at and suddenly she felt her mood getting ruined but she couldn't do this to Elliot! She couldn't just not have sex with him after she had gotten him hot. "I need you, too." She was going to enjoy herself!
*Skip*
And she did enjoy herself! Hell, she enjoyed herself twice! But she found herself getting all teary when he pulled out of her body because she was thinking about how it probably wasn't very good for him. It was probably just a burst of pregnancy hormones but it seemed like the most important thing in the world at that very moment. "Elliot.. I'm so sorry." She wasn't sure what she was apologizing for but it turned out that it didn't matter.
She was crying too hard after those words left her mouth to even think about what she was sorry for and then suddenly it was like word vomit and she couldn't stop. "I'm fat and I totally disappointed you sexually and you deserve someone so much better." She didn't mean to get hysterical like this especially after what was actually pretty decent sex.
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Post by Elliot Gates on Dec 6, 2012 20:53:15 GMT -5
Elliot didn't roll over afterwards like normal, he stayed popped up beside her with his head on her chest. He missed this so much, she wouldn't even understand. Not even really the sex, as much as he always enjoyed it, it wasn't the most important thing. He just missed being close to her like this. It was hard for him to even cuddle with her anymore because he felt he'd get yelled at for invading her space if he got too close.
He felt her chest starting to heave which brought concern to him and his face. She was crying! Why was she crying? Was it because of him? Had it hurt and she just didn't say anything because she didn't want to offend him? His mind was racing with questions and he leaned up to face her. "Hey, hey, hey, baby.. what's wrong?" He questioned while running his hand over her cheek.
"Why are you crying? Why are you sorry?" Elliot was so confused. Had she not enjoyed herself? He couldn't even think to guess what was going on inside of her head, so he wiped the tears from her face and waited for her to calm down enough to talk. "C'mon, love. Talk to me."
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