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Durarara Opening 1 // Celty Sturluson

Milestones

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Mira chuckled. “My goodness, bless you.” she said, running her hand over Emma’s scalp.

"Dududadadaaa!" Emma squealed.

"I know, you love your daddy, don’t you." Mira smiled. She looked up at Ulric, happy and almost in disbelief that their daughter just said her first word.

A quiet laugh and he’s grinning at both of them then, holding onto Emma more carefully. “We should write that down, right?” Ulric asks quietly, watching Mira.

Mira nodded. “We’ll have to keep a journal.” she suggested. 

"Can we eat now?!" Joey asked, jumping up and down again. Of course, he was much too young to really understand what sort of important milestone just happened. Mira laughed.

"Yes, yes!" she said, picking her son up. "Yes, why don’t we eat the cake you worked so very hard on."

The… oh, right. “We can go pick one out later?” Ulric asks hopefully, turning his attention to Joey not long after and giving their son a grin.

"Of course we can eat now."

Mira set Joey on the counter beside the cake. He asked if he could hold the camera, and while Mira was slightly hesitant, she smiled and nodded. “Just be very careful with it, okay?” she told him. And he was, as the toddler took the camera in his hands like it was some precious stone.

However, it wasn’t long before Joey started pushing buttons until he figured out how to record video. 

"Daaaaaa! Da!" Emma squealed again, easily becoming her new favorite thing to say other than her usual baby noises.

asktheinfernoassassin whispered: Zinnia:

Who was your best friend when you were six years old? Mira went quiet. “Uh…Sam. My teddy bear.”

punkrockstringtheory whispered: "Carnation, peony, and tulip." [grins mischievously]

If I handed you a concert ticket right now, who would you want to be the performer? Mira looks him over and grins. “Oh c’mon, babe, you know I’d want you.”

What’s your favorite hot beverage? She thought a moment. “Y’know, after having Emma, I’ve been really liking warm milk and honey. Guess weird cravings happen even after birth.”

For your birthday, what kind of cake do you ask for? "Any, so long as you can be my frosting…if you know what i mean." she teases, biting at her lip.

Milestones

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The camera flash has Emma startled, sneezing and then waving one little fist in the air in protest.

Ulric had looked up when Mira reappeared, stopping what he was doing just long enough for the picture to be taken.

Mira chuckled. “My goodness, bless you.” she said, running her hand over Emma’s scalp.

"Dududadadaaa!" Emma squealed.

"I know, you love your daddy, don’t you." Mira smiled. She looked up at Ulric, happy and almost in disbelief that their daughter just said her first word.

A quiet laugh and he’s grinning at both of them then, holding onto Emma more carefully. “We should write that down, right?” Ulric asks quietly, watching Mira.

Mira nodded. “We’ll have to keep a journal.” she suggested. 

"Can we eat now?!" Joey asked, jumping up and down again. Of course, he was much too young to really understand what sort of important milestone just happened. Mira laughed.

"Yes, yes!" she said, picking her son up. "Yes, why don’t we eat the cake you worked so very hard on."

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Milestones

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"Yeah, I…I didn’t expect her to actually…"

Mira’s words trailed off as she watched their daughter. Did Emma really just say her first word? On Ulric’s birthday of all days? Joey was questioning what was happening. Mira acknowledged that she was listening to Joey, but she had kept her attention on Emma for the most part.

Emma blinked up at her father’s face and started patting at his arm again. “Aaadada…dada! Dadada…”

Mira’s expression slowly turned into that of an astonished grin. “Babe, that’s her first word!”

Taking the chance, Ulric tickles lightly at Emma’s tummy, trying to get her to say something again.

He looks up toward Mira, mouthing ‘camera’.

Grinning like a fool, Mira ran out of the kitchen and into the bedroom to grab the camera. Joey and Minion went with her, prodding her with questions about what was happening.

"Your sister said her first word, baby." Mira explained. She walked back into the kitchen while Joey held onto her free hand. Emma was still babbling, squealing as her daddy tickled her tummy.

"Alright, daddy’s twenty second birthday and Emma’s first word. Smile!" she grinned as she snapped a picture of the two.

The camera flash has Emma startled, sneezing and then waving one little fist in the air in protest.

Ulric had looked up when Mira reappeared, stopping what he was doing just long enough for the picture to be taken.

Mira chuckled. “My goodness, bless you.” she said, running her hand over Emma’s scalp.

"Dududadadaaa!" Emma squealed.

"I know, you love your daddy, don’t you." Mira smiled. She looked up at Ulric, happy and almost in disbelief that their daughter just said her first word.