~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. Lana decided not to point out that Archer had put his hand in vomit but gracefully vanished every speck of it. The odor still lingered heavily though. "Oh, it's nothing to worry about, Gabby. I know that you can't help it.'' She smiled widely. "Dima was a victim of my little throwing up tantrums many times. Be prepared for that, Archer.'' She went about checking to see she hadn't missed any of the sick on herself and Gabby. "Your baby will have a sweet tooth.'' Alana decided that they were all barf free. She shook her head in amusement at Archer. Yes, that's what they said. You will be a father soon.
Alana was sympathetic towards Gabby with the situation that caused her to get married. She patted the other woman on the shoulder. "It's alright. We'll find out soon enough.'' She nodded in Lisabel's direction. "Let's go.'' Disapperate, get the necessary items and Apperate. "We'll be back in no time, you two.'' Off she went! |