44 Blueberry Hill, Front Porch, Tuesday Midday

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Okay, so Sam had skipped out on work yesterday, but he'd told himself he had a good enough reason, though whether or not Piper would believe him was a different story. What with Phoebe's due date approaching and that freakishly intense blonde Cylon's promise to come back and take him and the girls 'home,' wherever the hell the Colonies called home

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Piper spotted him sitting out on the porch, so she wandered on over. "Hey. You weren't at work yesterday. Everything okay?"

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Crap. "Yeah," Sam grunted, and rocked the porch swing a little faster. "Fine. Just stuff to take care of here at home . . . getting ready and all, you know."

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"Is Phoebe okay? The twins?" Piper asked, concerned. All she heard was stuff to take of at home and she went into worried mode. Or more-worried-than-usual mode.

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"They're fine," Sam assured her hastily. "I just want to be nearby, you know? I've been thinking maybe I should take a few weeks off, actually, since it's getting so close to time and everything."

The look in his eyes might have indicated that it wasn't completely fine, though.