Nicholas D. Wolfwood (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
notabluesbro) wrote2012-05-09 04:53 pm
notabluesbro) wrote2012-05-09 04:53 pm
34th Confession [Video/Possible Action/]
[Well, it was three months in the making. Literally, making. But it's over, and Wolfwood's never been so relieved in his life; it was a bunch of paranoid, silly thoughts, ones that he was able to shove aside when everything had a good ending. It was good to know the Wolfwood lineage wasn't eternally damned when it came to healthy births and decent parents.
After he stays with Milly and the baby for a while, he supposes he should put up a quick mention that, y'know, everything went smoothly. While Milly's sleeping, he fidgets with the camera and let's the journal capture a picture of a little fella who looks something like this. Yes, this kid has a lot of hair. He totally gets it from his daddy. Of course, had he had his eyes open, people would have noticed he got a little of his mama to him, too.]
Looks like it's a boy, born 5:30 PM on the dot at a whopping 9 pounds, 7 ounces. [There's a sympathetic twang to his words, because wow; poor Milly, that is just... awful numbers, right there.] Definitely a healthy kid. Milly's doing good, at least. Nothing bad to report... save for a broken thumb, but I think that's a fair trade for the dad.
[His thumb, yes. He waggles it in front of the journal, but whatever. He gives no fucks to the injurythat his wife caused during the birth.]
We're thinking Noah's a pretty good name. Something cute that he won't be embarrassed about when he's older, right?
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Noah Wolfwood. It's not a bad name.
[It's kind of surreal, actually, having someone else with your name. Not just a marriage, but an actual honest-to-god chunk of lineage. Now this little triforce is complete.]
Anyone got particular baby advice they wanna hand down? I'm sure Milly'd appreciate it, and frankly, I haven't helped with a newborn in.... well, a hell of a long time. I'm all ears.
[Orphanage, he misses you. There was maybe one occassion they'd dealt with a newborn, but the others who helped run it were a little more skilled at it than he was so he let them swoon and take care of her.
In retrospect, maybe that would have been good practice for him. AW WELL.
People're allowed to visit now at least, once Milly's awake and content with company (which she always seems to be). There are also the usual people working the clinic checking in to make sure everything's going well enough. Law gets his props for being on the ball and good at this sorta' thing.]
((ooc: there's a log up here for visiting after the baby's born, but if you want to visit here it's coolio, too! mainly just leavin' it open for you to do whatever your heart wishes. visiting logs will also have milly involved as well!))
After he stays with Milly and the baby for a while, he supposes he should put up a quick mention that, y'know, everything went smoothly. While Milly's sleeping, he fidgets with the camera and let's the journal capture a picture of a little fella who looks something like this. Yes, this kid has a lot of hair. He totally gets it from his daddy. Of course, had he had his eyes open, people would have noticed he got a little of his mama to him, too.]
Looks like it's a boy, born 5:30 PM on the dot at a whopping 9 pounds, 7 ounces. [There's a sympathetic twang to his words, because wow; poor Milly, that is just... awful numbers, right there.] Definitely a healthy kid. Milly's doing good, at least. Nothing bad to report... save for a broken thumb, but I think that's a fair trade for the dad.
[His thumb, yes. He waggles it in front of the journal, but whatever. He gives no fucks to the injury
We're thinking Noah's a pretty good name. Something cute that he won't be embarrassed about when he's older, right?
...
Noah Wolfwood. It's not a bad name.
[It's kind of surreal, actually, having someone else with your name. Not just a marriage, but an actual honest-to-god chunk of lineage. Now this little triforce is complete.]
Anyone got particular baby advice they wanna hand down? I'm sure Milly'd appreciate it, and frankly, I haven't helped with a newborn in.... well, a hell of a long time. I'm all ears.
[Orphanage, he misses you. There was maybe one occassion they'd dealt with a newborn, but the others who helped run it were a little more skilled at it than he was so he let them swoon and take care of her.
In retrospect, maybe that would have been good practice for him. AW WELL.
People're allowed to visit now at least, once Milly's awake and content with company (which she always seems to be). There are also the usual people working the clinic checking in to make sure everything's going well enough. Law gets his props for being on the ball and good at this sorta' thing.]
((ooc: there's a log up here for visiting after the baby's born, but if you want to visit here it's coolio, too! mainly just leavin' it open for you to do whatever your heart wishes. visiting logs will also have milly involved as well!))
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[It may work differently in worlds that have two suns, though. Hmm... Oh, there's no time to get distracted by this. She has to finish that splint.]
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Sometimes. We're pretty used to jumping from hot to cold. It's the, uh... always cold, wet part of winter we're not particularly prepared for. Really does a doozy on us.
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[Did that make sense? She hopes so. Trying to explain Cryas and eleth to those who don't know about it can always get a bit confusing.]
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Valkines... Cryas?
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Well, Cryas are like rocks- No, crystals that produce Eleth. Eleth is like an elemental force in our world. We need it to live, but it also controls the environment. Ah... The Valkines Cryas are enormous Cryas, about the size of the community buildings here in Luceti. The Valkines produce the most eleth, so they're crucial to keeping our lands alive.
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