When she opened her eyes the next morning and saw the slanted lines on the ceiling, Kagome was disoriented but it took only moments for her to remember, to glance warily at her closed bedroom door and to think about the appointment she had at the OB-GYNs office, where Sesshoumaru Tashio was going to meet her.
Closing her eyes again and pulling her legs up onto the couch, her blanket tangled around her, Kagome smiled. Despite everything that had happened with Jirōbō's reappearance, there was still a happy feeling, in her heart and in her mind.
After several minutes of just lying there and thinking happy thoughts, she pushed off the couch and headed towards her room. She hadn't cleaned it off, was going to wait until later in the day so she could think about the baby to distract her. It was still a bloody mess and though she had to pick through her clothes to find something that wasn't damaged, she managed to think about something else, to put the maniacal destruction out of her mind.
For once, things were going relatively right with her life and she wasn't going to let her crazy ex-husband interrupt her happy thoughts.
o.O.o
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