Wincing she rubs her forehead, no idea if that breath was a good thing or a bad thing. She's thinking bad, "yes, of course. I am sorry, he was just asleep, I didn't want him to wake up." Too late now. Taking the phone away from her ear she sets it aside and kisses Hiro's cheek lightly. "Beloved, your sister is on the phone."
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Date: 2008-09-09 03:30 am (UTC)