*wanders downstairs, looking distinctly pregnant although still far away from being gargantuan in any way*

*feels tired and crabby*

*heads to the kitchen, craving something but not entirely sure what*

*wanders over to Caranthire's with Curvo*

Moryo? Any chance we can take advantage of you having a pool for an afternoon?

*wakes up early and has a productive morning of feeling like crap without the excuse of getting to drink the night before*

*skulks on the couch waiting for Curvo to return from whatever ditch he stumbled into*

*rather hopes he's not dead*

*feels the sudden urge for food*

*specifically... food in the form of vanilla ice-cream with a hefty sprinkling of coriander and chives*

*continues to be relieved*

*although nauseated and exhausted with it*

*RELIEF!!!!*

*so, so, so much RELIEF!!!!*

*figures talking to Lindorie might be a good idea right about now*

*goes to find her*

*wakes up after two days of lots of sex*

*groggily grabs her dressing gown and wanders downstairs*

*stares apprehensively at a plate of fried breakfast being devoured by Turco*

Edit:Congratulations, Curvo. I'm vomiting.

*wakes up beside Curvo*

*rolls over and slides an arm around him*

*spends the day chainsmoking and drinking a fair bit of wine*

*finishes a pack of cigarettes and bins it*

*takes the rest and stashes them on top of the wardrobe, out of easy reach*