A/N: Sorry this chap's so short; I'm in the process of editing the next few
parts, so this was all I could post.
Thanks again guys
Samantha.
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Early that night, Lillian knocked on Bill and Lita's hotel room door.
"Hey." Lita greeted her, opening the door, "Come on in."
"How are you feeling now?" The tall blonde asked.
"Pretty crappy." Lita admitted.
"My sister was really sick when she was pregnant with my niece, so I rang her up and asked what she did to curb her morning sickness, she told me to tell you to eat dry crackers on their own. It's supposed to help the morning sickness, dry crackers and ginger."
"At this point, Lilli, I'll try anything." The brunette told her, running a hand through her messy, haphazardly tied up hair.
"I brought a box up for you." Lillian told her, passing the package over.
"Did I mention that you're a goddess?" Lita said to her.
"Sit down and try to eat something." The blonde woman urged her, taking up a brush, and beginning to untangle Lita's blue streaked hair.
"Do you know how much better I feel already?" Lita asked. "A hundred percent. I haven't been able to eat anything in days that hasn't made me want to be violently ill. Most foods I can't even stand the smell."
"I'm glad you're starting to feel better." Lillian told her, beginning to pull Lita's long hair away from her face, into a braid to keep it tidy.
By the time she was finishing up, Lita was half asleep, so the blonde woman left, throwing a rug over the sleeping woman, and closing the door carefully behind her.
"Lillian!" Goldberg called to the leggy blonde announcer. "Rob said you were going up to see Lita."
"Yeah, I took her up some crackers. They're supposed to help morning sickness." She answered.
"How's she feeling now?"
"A bit better I think. She ate a couple of crackers and went back to sleep." Lillian told him. "She seems pretty beat."
"Thanks for being such a good friend." Bill told her.
"You, and Lita, are both welcome." She smiled at him, then headed back to her own room.
Thanks again guys
Samantha.
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Early that night, Lillian knocked on Bill and Lita's hotel room door.
"Hey." Lita greeted her, opening the door, "Come on in."
"How are you feeling now?" The tall blonde asked.
"Pretty crappy." Lita admitted.
"My sister was really sick when she was pregnant with my niece, so I rang her up and asked what she did to curb her morning sickness, she told me to tell you to eat dry crackers on their own. It's supposed to help the morning sickness, dry crackers and ginger."
"At this point, Lilli, I'll try anything." The brunette told her, running a hand through her messy, haphazardly tied up hair.
"I brought a box up for you." Lillian told her, passing the package over.
"Did I mention that you're a goddess?" Lita said to her.
"Sit down and try to eat something." The blonde woman urged her, taking up a brush, and beginning to untangle Lita's blue streaked hair.
"Do you know how much better I feel already?" Lita asked. "A hundred percent. I haven't been able to eat anything in days that hasn't made me want to be violently ill. Most foods I can't even stand the smell."
"I'm glad you're starting to feel better." Lillian told her, beginning to pull Lita's long hair away from her face, into a braid to keep it tidy.
By the time she was finishing up, Lita was half asleep, so the blonde woman left, throwing a rug over the sleeping woman, and closing the door carefully behind her.
"Lillian!" Goldberg called to the leggy blonde announcer. "Rob said you were going up to see Lita."
"Yeah, I took her up some crackers. They're supposed to help morning sickness." She answered.
"How's she feeling now?"
"A bit better I think. She ate a couple of crackers and went back to sleep." Lillian told him. "She seems pretty beat."
"Thanks for being such a good friend." Bill told her.
"You, and Lita, are both welcome." She smiled at him, then headed back to her own room.