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"Well, whenever you decide, I want to meet them."
"Well, whenever you decide, I want to meet them."
"Of course! How is you're husband?" She said with a little smile and a little eyebrow raise.
She chuckled. "I actually have good news!" She looked at her sister and gave her a big smile. "I'm pregnant!"
"Oh my goodness!! That's amazing, Kalevi! Do you know if it's a boy or a girl?" She had a huge smile on her face and she was wiggling a little in excitement.
"I'm not quite sure yet," she giggled. "He hopes it's a girl, though."
"Ooo okay. Are you going to have a celebration or anything?" Adelina saw Abaven far away on a street. She waved slightly, a huge smile still on her face.
She shrugged. "We don't know yet. His parents don't see why there should be, but I personally want to have one." Kalevi looked over in the direction she waved. "Who are you waving at?"
Abaven smiled and waved back
"It's Abaven. I thought he would be with his childhood friends, but it looks like no one is with him." She looked back at Kalevi. "I almost feel bad… I'm having fun with you and he's just wandering around alone."
"That's Abaven, eh? I see you get to have some eye candy escort you," she smirked at her sister. "He'll be fine. Look, see how he's talking to that old man?"
Abaven was indeed talking to an old man. The old man was the one who trained Abaven.
Adelina giggled. "That sure is him… I guess he is pretty good-looking." She nodded with a slight smile. "So, Kalevi, is there anything you want to do while I'm here?"
(I probably won't be on for the rest of the day. And for the rest of the week, I'll only be active around the time I post this. Sorry)
(That's alright)
"I honestly don't know." She sighed. "There's not much to do here."
She nodded. "That's true…" Adelina glanced up at Abaven then quickly back to her sister. "What about we go to the market?"
Kalevi smiled at her. "That sounds great!"
Adelina stood up and smiled at her sister. "Let's go!"
Abaven was standing in the middle of the market, trying to figure out where they sold apples.
Kalevi smirked at her sister. "There's your cutie," she giggled
"My… cutie?…" Adelina looked around confused. She then noticed Abaven and held back a smile. "Let's just go… over here…!" She said with a fake-ish smile.
She knowingly smiled at her sister. "Of course!"
She started walking in a random direction almost to change the subject.
(Okay, we need to have something happen, whether it be bad or good idc)
(Abaven could get stabbed or hurt or something. That could also lead to them getting attacked later when they go to her brother's, because he can't defend her fully.)
(Omg yes! That's a great idea)
(Cool!)
There was an uproar in the middle of the market, where Abaven was. People screamed and ran away, while bystanders shuffled closer to the scene to get a closer look. Abaven was in the middle of the crowd, groaning in pain and laying in a pool of his own blood. "Gods!" He tried not to cry, or yell for that matter. He needed to stay strong. How can I stay strong if I've been STABBED?! His mind was in an absolute panic.
Adelina looked over to the crowd and her eyes widened as she saw Abaven. As quickly as it happened, she ran over to him and slightly pushed everyone out of the way and dropped down beside him, kneeling. She was trying to keep calm, but she wasn't doing very well. "A-are… are you okay?!…"
Kalevi turned her head and looked for her sister. "Where did she go?"
"Yeah, I'm doing great" He groaned, trying to move without bleeding too much. "In fact, this is the best I've felt in 100 years," He propped himself up using a nearby crate. "Go on with your sister, go shopping-" he did't want to seem weak in front of her.
"No… I'm not leaving your side until you stop…" She took a breath. "…bleeding…" Someone ran over with a bandage and a couple other things to help Abaven. "Can you h-help him?" Adelina was super worried about him, maybe more than she should be since was just an escort.
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