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[suave_thomas]

Tonight, I was sitting at the hospital and Abby and my Mumsie said we should go out for dinner because we weren't doing any good just sitting. I had no idea they were plotting something.




That is my Eleanor. Look at her. Look how beautiful she is!! Well you can't quite see her, some mug is in the way...








She looks quite manic there...but I'm just really funny, apparently...


The Mums joined! And Abby the shutterbug look a million photos and I couldn't be more grateful.


Mums is a bit wicked...




And I think that was the point when I said 'please stop taking photos' because I do look quite insane there...

All in all? That was beyond wonderful. Little Ellie. I got to see my Ellie again. It was amazing.


Here's Abby because she was too busy taking photos tonight to BE in any of them.


And this is only because my belt looks quite naughty there. Hee hee!!


And Mara, because she's gorgeous (And I feel slightly wrong about the above picture now...)

I'm so very happy right now. My nephew is safe, even if he has hard times ahead. I was reunited with Ellie. My Spectre is safe and soon I'll fall asleep with him and sweet little Mara. It's just nice.

Comments

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

Oh yes. Fear and awe. Quite so! And love, of course. Always the love.

The first picture really does say it all, and what a beautiful thing indeed to say.

Her little smile! And her little everything!

Oooh, Thomas. Your icons are very naughty.

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

Absolutely always the love.

She's just so...Eleanor. I missed her so much.

Her little nose! It's just like your little nose, which I am quite fond of!

They are that. They're trying to tell you a story!

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

Eleanor is indeed the perfect way to describe her! And a perfect way to be.

Our noses are markedly similar. It's a good thing mine is so attractive!

I like your story. I predict a very happy ending.

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

Well said, my love.

Your everything is attractive!

When do you uhm...predict this?

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

Well, your everything is very attractive, too. In a perfect world, my prediction would be imminent. Very imminent. But I think it's best we wait until I'm not quite so likely to rip my stitches... Stupid stitches.

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

I think I'm actually quite grateful for those stitches...you're probably right, though. Best we just let those be for a while. It means a lot to me to know that, were it not for them, then you'd want to be with me.

I'll come and kiss you! Oh! You can lie on top of me! Hee! Because then your stitches will be all...up in the air. And I'll be all...under you. And I can kiss your head and put my hands on your hips and tell you all about tonight.

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

Well yes, the stitches are serving a very important purpose, so I shouldn't complain too much...

I'll always want to be with you. I very much like your plan for tonight. It sounds perfect, Thomas. Just like you.

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

I think you have the right to complain all you want, Honey.

That's just...the best thing. Oh, Babe. I think you're perfect too.

[in-spectre-mors.livejournal.com]

Perhaps, but with so many things to make me happy, I have much better things to do and say. Like I love you. Always.

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

I love you always too!

[iamqueendiamond.livejournal.com]

You put paupaw cream on his back!

[suave-thomas.livejournal.com]

Yes, Mummy.