No, honey, really! I can't control it!

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12/29/2009

No, honey, really! I can't control it!

For once, Henry DeTamble was rather happy to go. The woman wasn't Clare, and he wasn't too keen on having to explain the baby. "Uhm, it happened before I met you! Yeah! That's it!"

Velvet Night -- Jo Goodman

Posted at 10:49 PM in Bastards, Creepy, Dislocated Members, Film/Television, Frolicking, Future, Separation Anxiety, Supernatural | Permalink

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There's that evil red head again.

Posted by: Deanatroi | 12/29/2009 at 11:40 PM

It's such fake looking red hair, too.

Posted by: La Femme | 12/30/2009 at 12:18 AM

Hey, is this the same guy from the other book???

Posted by: La Femme | 12/30/2009 at 12:19 AM

Is she leaning on her left arm? it dissapears. Also, is that a flap for a tent behind them?

Posted by: Olivia | 12/30/2009 at 02:22 PM

Her arm is behind her dress. HE just disappears (hence the reference to The Time Traveler's Wife). I think that's a sail behind them.

Posted by: La Femme | 12/30/2009 at 02:44 PM

Looks like a huge pumpkin. Is his name Peter?

Posted by: Deanatroi | 12/30/2009 at 09:18 PM

A jack-o-lantern.

Posted by: La Femme | 12/30/2009 at 11:27 PM

Oh, he's Irish then? (ROFL)

Posted by: Deanatroi | 01/01/2010 at 11:48 AM

Huh?

Posted by: La Femme | 01/01/2010 at 03:58 PM

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