Fourth Floor Common Room, Monday Morning

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Gwynn was sitting on one of the couches in the common room. In her hand was a notebook and on the table in front of her... was an egg.

This egg... had a tiny bow and arrow made out of toothpicks and string sittting in the little bed next to it.

She was watching the egg very closely... and had no idea what she was supposed to be seeing it do.

Hopefully, John would show up and explain this more to her... or someone else would show up and distract her.

Until then... she was contemplating what other miniature stuff she should create for the little egg-child.

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There was a rythmic thumping sound, and it was getting closer. It revealed itself as John Connor, Gwynn's eggbabydaddy.

"Um. Hi." John looks at the egg. "YOu made Robin a bow and arrow? That's cute!" He sits down next to her.

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Gwynn smiled. "Hello, John." She nodded. "Yes, I did. It just seemed fitting around here that she have some sort of weaponry."

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"Did you make clothes for 'im as well? How's motherhood treating you?" John does not make googoo faces at their baby. Really.

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn does not hide a smile, really.

"Motherhood seems a lot less stressful right now. And on the clothes... ot yet. I have been focused on weapons so she can protect herself."

[apocalypsesoon.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I'm still flipping out about being a dad. Wow. Okay. So, possibly clothes. Have we done anything about college? Should we send our little Robin here to Fandom when he's old enough?"