Curtainfic!

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I'm posting this for my friend Ozsaur, who says this is just over the word limit for a drabble. Let's call it a drabble on steroids.

I believe this is the first time she's dipped her toe in here. Yay!



Thanks Ardent for posting this for me. Thanks especially for sending
me my first Due South tapes and introducing me to Turnbull!



"We are not doing teddy bears again," Francesca lifted her chin
mulishly and her eyes flashed.

"The theme was quite successful last time. Bastion still sleeps with
his Oobie."

"He's nearly 8 years old!"

"Indeed."

Ren ran his hand over the pale green curtains printed in cavorting
panda bears. From the corner of his eye he watched Francesca shift
restlessly and rub the small of her back.

"I always thought Esmerelda a beautiful name for a girl."

Franscesca went still then sighed.

"We are not naming our daughter Esmerelda."

Ren put a set of the curtains in the shopping cart along with the
matching crib sheets and blanket.