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Lyssa liked being back in Cardiff, even if it wasn't sunshine every day and a beach close by. They still had the other house for holidays. It just felt good to be back in the hub under the plass. She was following Owen's advice and taking it slow as well as sticking close to where he was. They even had a place like they used to. The one thing she didn't like about the hub was the new sofa, it wasn't well worn and she couldn't get comfortable as she'd like on it. Lyssa wasn't moving, she was going to just keep trying to get comfy and wait it out for Owen to finish up whatever he was doing so they could go. She finally made herself move, wanting a drink because the damn cramps weren't going. She muttered to herself as she headed to the little kitchen area.
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when. master's wardrobe plot
who. owen [livejournal.com profile] genius_mind and lyssa [livejournal.com profile] nothing_of_note
what. a picnic

Lyssa had explored the house they were staying in. Sort of, she was now planning on a picnic. She had a basket and explored the kitchen again. There was a tap for lemonade. She frowned at it, didn't ask any questions about it took what she could from the fridge in the ktchen and sneaked back to one of the Tardises to get better food and stood waiting on Owen at the stairs. It was either a walk and a picnic, borrow a car and go further away or scrabble. Lyssa didn't think scrabble would pass with Owen and the car for the moment wasn't going to be a good idea. Even the thought of it made her nautious. Yes, she had reached that wonderful little time for her when she got sick. Nothing that wouldn't pass or deal with. She still had to tell Owen about the dinosaur too.
[identity profile] nothing-of-note.livejournal.com
when. master's wardrobe plot
who. owen [livejournal.com profile] genius_mind and lyssa [livejournal.com profile] nothing_of_note
what. a picnic

Lyssa had explored the house they were staying in. Sort of, she was now planning on a picnic. She had a basket and explored the kitchen again. There was a tap for lemonade. She frowned at it, didn't ask any questions about it took what she could from the fridge in the ktchen and sneaked back to one of the Tardises to get better food and stood waiting on Owen at the stairs. It was either a walk and a picnic, borrow a car and go further away or scrabble. Lyssa didn't think scrabble would pass with Owen and the car for the moment wasn't going to be a good idea. Even the thought of it made her nautious. Yes, she had reached that wonderful little time for her when she got sick. Nothing that wouldn't pass or deal with. She still had to tell Owen about the dinosaur too.
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When: December 10, 2011
Where: New York City
Who: Owen [livejournal.com profile] genius_mind & Lyssa [livejournal.com profile] nothing_of_note
What: Lyssa hopes ice skating

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[identity profile] nothing-of-note.livejournal.com
When: December 10, 2011
Where: New York City
Who: Owen [livejournal.com profile] genius_mind & Lyssa [livejournal.com profile] nothing_of_note
What: Lyssa hopes ice skating

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