Room 503, Saturday Evening

[dojima_hime]

It was wrong.  It had to be. 

Yurika had spent the day wandering the island, trying to clear her head and praying for another result. 

No luck. 

Now she was seated at her desk, pen at the ready, as she tried to find some way to explain this to Romeo.  To Father Juliano.  To anyone. 

"You better be worth this," she muttered, placing her hand on her stomach.  "Kazuki Montague."




[OOC:  Open door and post is open!  Yurika's herself, mostly, just overly-melodramatic and a wee bit pregnant....]
[ETA:  Romeo's visit comes last chronologically.]

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[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"Right. I'd be a fantastic office girl, making the coffee and filing things..."

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

Triela couldn't help herself. She actually snorted at that. "You have a point there."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"We're not even going to discuss what might happen the first time someone wanted me to fetch their lunch for them," she replied. "I'd probably screw up the order on purpose, or dump fish oil in it."

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"Or use them for target practice," Triela agreed.

"So... What will you do?"

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

"Talk to Romeo, I guess. It's his problem too," Yurika admitted slowly. "He... his religion has certain views on this sort of thing."

Namely that he should not have been sleeping with her at all, but that was beside the point. Mostly.

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"Yeah," Triela nodded slowly. "That's probably a good idea. He seems to be a pretty level-headed guy. I'm sure that between the two of you, you'll get things figured out."

[dojima-hime.livejournal.com]

Yurika couldn't help it, she burst out laughing. "Level-headed? Him?" she gasped, shaking her head. "Trust me, Romeo's passions tend to outrule his sense at times."

[sorella-vecchia.livejournal.com]

"Well," Triela quirked an eyebrow suggestively. "You would know."

Then, in case that was too subtle, she shot a pointed look at Dojima's belly.