Ice cream (Daria, Noah)
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Every outing with Phoebe and Cassandra was a mission, but a mission Daria and Noah faced head on, without fear or faltering! Well, usually without fear. Well, not a lot of fear. They were adults, goddammit, and surely two adults could keep control over two two-and-a-half-year old twins at least most of the time.
Today they were out hunting. They’d successfully ran down a couple of new sets of clothes and shoes for the girls, who were definitely starting to catch up with their growth spurts. They’d stocked up on cough syrup for Phoebe’s reoccurring cold, and, the biggest mission of all, they’d successfully completed a complete circuit of the supermarket without anyone starting to cry.
Daria was so seriously on top of this motherhood business!
But she definitely needed a sugar hit. “Hey Noah,” she said, eyeing up the ice cream stand in the middle of the food court. “You’ve been so well behaved today, I think I should buy you an ice cream.”
Today they were out hunting. They’d successfully ran down a couple of new sets of clothes and shoes for the girls, who were definitely starting to catch up with their growth spurts. They’d stocked up on cough syrup for Phoebe’s reoccurring cold, and, the biggest mission of all, they’d successfully completed a complete circuit of the supermarket without anyone starting to cry.
Daria was so seriously on top of this motherhood business!
But she definitely needed a sugar hit. “Hey Noah,” she said, eyeing up the ice cream stand in the middle of the food court. “You’ve been so well behaved today, I think I should buy you an ice cream.”
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Date: 2014-04-01 04:19 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2014-04-01 04:29 am (UTC)From:The girls were going wild at the idea of ice cream. Phoebe, who was sitting in the shopping trolley was banging her hands on her bouncing legs repeating the words 'ice cream!' and Cassandra looked up Noah in all seriousness and said "I'm good."
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Date: 2014-04-01 05:07 am (UTC)From:Phoebe changed her tune from a chant of ice cream to a chant of spittles. Oh well, Daria thought, she'll get it eventually. Her legs folded underneath her sight narrowed down to tunnel vision, till all she could see was her hand on the floor as she tried to stop herself collapsing completely. She could hear Phoebe laughing through the rushing blood in her ears, and thought, maybe she thinks I'm playing hide and seek? But then her tunnel vision was completely overtaken by black.
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Date: 2014-04-01 05:14 am (UTC)From:"Shit-" he hissed, completely forgetting to censor himself in front of the twins. "Daria!" He fell to his knees beside her, trying to make sure she hadn't hit her head. "Daria! Oh, Jesus, someone help!"
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Date: 2014-04-01 05:38 am (UTC)From:Daria pressed her hands against the side of her face, as if she could push her full consciousness back into her head. It did make her feel a little better. The tunnel of her vision kept getting wider, then would narrow a little, then widen again.
Noah was still there, and the babies. So maybe she wasn't about to get hauled away by a demon. That seemed unlikely, in the bright fluorescent light of the shopping mall. And she'd been feeling a little off for a few days, but that wasn't unusual, since she caught everything the girls bought home from playcenter.
"Think I'm just being silly," she murmured. "Silly body."
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Date: 2014-04-02 02:52 am (UTC)From:Mostly the other people in the mall had left them alone once they worked out Noah was on top of it, but a few people were still giving her sideways looks to make sure there wasn't trouble. Someone bought her over a large McDonalds cup filled with ice water, which she sipped gratefully through the straw. "There's no sign of a demon," Daria said quietly to Noah. "Which doesn't mean it's not... but the last time I fainted for real, I was pregnant with these two monsters." She pointed at Cassandra, who grabbed onto her hand.
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Date: 2014-04-02 03:13 am (UTC)From:"Do you need anything else? Something to eat?"
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Date: 2014-04-02 03:42 am (UTC)From:Bventually she spotted Matt and a second paramedic coming across the food court toward them. He raised his arm in greeting, "alright Daria, Noah," he said. "What's the trouble?"
"Fainted," said Daria, as he pulled up a chair opposite her. "Felt a bit like being drained by a demon actually. Didn't see anyone though. Or might be pregnant. Felt a bit off lately. Or might be Secret Option Number C." She managed a wry smile, as he took her pulse and looked her over quickly.
"How are you feeling right now? Did you hit your head on the way down?"
"Nah, just sank. Noah caught me," she smiled at Noah, and Matt gave him a blokey pat on the shoulder. "Uh, bit faint still. Bit gross, bit weak."
"Well, better still take you in to R-Macs," Matt said. "Ambo's just outside. I can bring over a wheelchair if you'd rather."
"I think I can walk," Daria said. "Just give me your manly neck to hold onto."
"Attagirl," Matt said, helping her up, one strong arm wrapped around her waist as she looped her arm around his shoulders. "You gonna follow in the car, mate?" he asked Noah.
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Date: 2014-04-02 03:44 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2014-04-02 03:49 am (UTC)From:"How's that sister of yours?" Matt asked, trying to distract her. "Keeping out of trouble?"
"Ppff," said Daria. "Which one?"
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