Dr. Carlisle Cullen (
ofthefamily) wrote2010-08-18 09:14 am
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Carlisle-Rosalie.
Carlisle is in the house for several reasons. One - it's a rare sunny afternoon. Two - he doesn't have a shift until this evening.
Three - it's actually quiet. Most of the family is out.
So Carlisle's in one of the sitting areas by a stretch of windows, pen and notebook in hand.
Three - it's actually quiet. Most of the family is out.
So Carlisle's in one of the sitting areas by a stretch of windows, pen and notebook in hand.
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"What are you thinking of doing?"
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"Just tell her I was lonely and needed you to spend time with me."
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Another one of Carlisle's great ideas:
"Midway is coming on? Or you could pick something you might actually watch and enjoy."
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"No, that's okay; this is just an excuse anyway." She smiles and hands him the remote.
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Ten minutes into the film, James Coburn isn't even up yet when a handful of dirt plunks hard against the window.
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"Now you see what I put up with," Carlisle heaves a bemused breath, as though he actually cared about being interrupted.
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Esme is looking a little too intently into the tilled earth of her gardens, and Carlisle smirks at the back of her hair.
"How rude."
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She can't think of one, at the moment...
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"It'll never work."
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"We could always try," she says, with a grin.
Do they dare?
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Esme lets them get to thirty.