Karla glanced at Dinah and nodded. The information Jaenelle had passed on was vague and filtered through the mind of a precocious five year old, but still incredibly important.
And then Karla suddenly found her own arms full of one adorable little red-haired boy. Having given Jaenelle a Sean-hug, he'd apparently decided Karla needed one, too.
Perhaps unsurprisingly, Karla did feel a bit better.
At least, until Sean let go to hug Jaenelle again. "Left for the younger woman," Karla snarked. "I see how it is."
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Date: 2010-04-12 05:48 am (UTC)And then Karla suddenly found her own arms full of one adorable little red-haired boy. Having given Jaenelle a Sean-hug, he'd apparently decided Karla needed one, too.
Perhaps unsurprisingly, Karla did feel a bit better.
At least, until Sean let go to hug Jaenelle again. "Left for the younger woman," Karla snarked. "I see how it is."