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the babysiter part one on Myrna's ship, Myrna was getting ready for her date with hater and jelly was in her crib watching Myrna. Myrna saw jelly's refection in her mirror and she was jumping up and down. Myrna walked to her.
Myrna: what is it sweetie?
jelly let go of the rails in her crib and wanted to stand up but she fell on her butt and reached for Myrna. Myrna got her out of the crib and put her down where her toys are.
Myrna: you just wanted to get out of the crib. stay here while mommy's getting ready.
Myrna walked back to her makeup desk to finish getting ready but they heard Mirth and dum dum. They saw that the two was fighting.
Myrna: what are you two fighting about?
dum dum: Mirth keeps on throwing my pies in my face.
Mirth: hey they are perfect for throwing in peoples faces!
Myrna: I don't have time to fight. I still have to get ready for my date.
jelly crawled to Mirth and dum dum and held Mirth like a doll.
Mirth: stop calling me dolly kid!
dum dum: she can't say your name y
the mother part 2 (read the description first before you read the fanfic please and thank you)
all day, Myrna wanted to take jelly out of the ship.
Myrna: I know let's go to the mall and find her some new cloths.
Myrna clicked a button on her necklets and jelly was in an alien. she was half succubus and half skeleton. jelly looked in the mirror and put her skeleton hand on the mirror and saw that I was really her. Myrna picked her up.
Myrna: mirth dum dum come with us.
dum dum: yay we get to go to the mall.
mirth: and flirt with ladies.
they got there and jelly was in a stroller. jelly was amazed to see the mall.
Myrna: now where could the baby store be?
mirth: I don't know but I'm going to a perfect store for me.
mirth ran to a party store.
baby jelly: dolly?
dum dum: ooo I see a store!
dum dum ran to a store that has kitchen items.
Myrna: they better not do anything stupid, oh look jelly. here's a store for you.
they went in a baby store. Myrna started looking at the cloths while jelly was
The Parlour IncidentOne day in July, I believe it was, I found myself sitting with several acquaintances in Christopher's parlour. It was one of those deliciously lazy afternoons which only the summer in her full glory can bring. The room had a wan, listless light to it, relaxing the other guests and myself as we languidly chatted over tea and crumpets. The air was also sluggishly heavy, dulling the senses to a slowly-blended calm engendered by the heat of St. Othniel's southerly climate.
At length, after much stimulating conversation, Christopher stood, producing a book of sheet music.
"What do you all say to a bit of music?" he asked.
"Certainly," I answered.
"Oh yes, please do darling!" Tabitha exclaimed, "he's quite the maestro."
Christopher laughed, shaking his head.
"Now, now love, I'd not go that far."
He strode over to the piano as the other guests urged him on. Ida entered the room bearing a merrily steaming teapot and more crumpets.
"More tea sirs?" she inquired, shooting sideways glances at her
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