*Instinctively she shies away from oh-I’m-sorry or whatever polite little platitude is supposed to go here, but her face softens, almost despite itself.*
That’s the idea, I think, for us. Or a surrogate.
...It won’t matter if it’s not mine. If it’s Evan’s, I’ll love it.
*Amrita says it oddly fiercely, as if Esmerelda had expressed doubts--she sounds more than a bit like a child herself.*
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Date: 2011-06-27 05:00 pm (UTC)That’s the idea, I think, for us. Or a surrogate.
...It won’t matter if it’s not mine. If it’s Evan’s, I’ll love it.
*Amrita says it oddly fiercely, as if Esmerelda had expressed doubts--she sounds more than a bit like a child herself.*