Oh, love. Those are quite the silly thoughts. I would never - could never - see myself wandering to the arms of another. And in addition to that I highly doubt that there are a pair of lips nearly as tempting as yours. If anything, I should be the one to have the passing worries, not you, love.
I’m just… out of sorts and want you so close in my gasp that there can’t possibly be an alternative for you to escape to. I fear, in our time apart, you lose sight of me and in your own time would find someone with more tempting lips than mine. Your presence assures it’s not true and makes my fears only a passing and inconsequential notion.
Yes, of course. Come along then and leave all professional thoughts behind. Tonight is for you and me. At least you’re reprieved and only on occasion have two demanding children. Forgive me, I wanted to ask because, we haven’t really spoken of it or discussed what we thought of it. If anything, we momentarily entertained what they said, believed it and then simply lived with the knowledge and not the understanding. I crave to know what you think.
I honestly don’t know what to think. It’s been nearly six months since the arrival of the other two and as far as I can see there aren’t any advances. It’s become easier to have the two younger ones, but I don’t see that being a long term deal. Even if they are mine, or…they say they are, I sometimes can’t wait until they return to where they came. Have you heard anything? Or has the older one said anything to you?
I’m thankful and honestly relieved for your appearance. I couldn’t imagine another hour stuck there. Hopefully it will do what you’d like it to, most things work out in your favor, I don’t see why this one shouldn’t.
It wouldn’t be you if you didn’t, and you know, I’ve always admired that about you. It would be beneficial, which is why I am at your doorstep, figuratively, pulling you away before the head nurse herself implodes from the lack of mental and physical relief of this place. Hm, well the place I’m thinking of, isn’t too shiny but it certainly has it’s appeal. If it won’t steal you as like I want it to, it should at least hold a small little place in your heart to keep you safe and snug in mine.
That was rather quick, I think I’m beginning to believe you now. I’m ready and prepared to whisk you off your feet and I know the directions. I’ve missed you too. How is the little one? Does she enjoy having her room and home to you and herself?
Don’t doubt me, love. I have my ways to do things if I truly want them done. Then no more threading me along with tempting words coming from your equally tempting lips. You have me hooked, and I’m yours for however long you wish. Little Addie is wonderful. I missed her far too much. She’s quite happy to have her home to herself, it was a bit rough the first few days with both her and Felicia around. Though I think it was both of them just needing their mother’s attention. Or, a mother’s attention. We can talk of these things as we go along, don’t you think?
I think you may be right. After you shake off the initial nerves, it will be so much easier to teach the different sections since you will know what to expect. It will be fine, and if anything I’m sure you can maybe have a laugh about it with other teachers, or maybe even the students. Oh, she definitely does. Avalynne Llyr, but Ava is just fine. And you are?
The issue isn’t them finding out the information, but rather them finding it out from me. After the first group though I may find all this is really just nothing and I need to lighten up.
It could just be my nerves.
Does this nurse have a name?
I don’t thingy of should skirt around it. Children these days are exposed to so many different things, I don’t think this would be too terrible. Plus, you should sell yourself short. Especially if it will bother you knowing you didn’t do it to your full potential. But that’s just this nurse’s opinion. I don’t know much of teaching in a classroom setting.
I suppose we shall see. I mean, there are ways of skirting around the topic but it seems a bit half-ass to do it that way. I’m not one to do things half-ass.
O-oh my. Well that is quite the birth story to tell.
The short version… The god Cronus cut off Uranus’s genitals and threw them into the sea… from the foam created by the severed member Aphrodite was born.
I suppose, I mean….they will learn of it eventually in your class, right? Either by reading it or you explaining it. I think it’d be an entertaining way to end the class and hold the attention of teens.
I’m actually not familiar with her birth, would you mind elaborating a bit? I’ve always seen Greek Mythology as something wonderful, and intriguing, but never quite reached the point to research it thoroughly.
I’m currently reviewing the Olympian family tree and and the birth of the major gods and goddesses…. I’ve the feeling Aphrodite’s birth will leave the room in fits of giggles. I may as well just end the class on that note simply because I don’t see there being any recovery.
And what sort of stories are those? Maybe I can help sort them out for you, or something! I don’t mind helping.
I’m not entirely sure that some of these stories are appropriate for a school setting…..
I think healing and helping others will always be somewhere in my life. I’ve been given a gift, might as well use it. I believe you’re right, and it can’t do any harm. In fact it’d be beneficial for me, and those around me, to get away from the infirmary for a while. Ah, well, we will have to see, won’t we? It depends on how wonderful the place I’m being stolen to is. If I’m unable to tear myself away from it then the school may just be out a nurse and a business teacher. I think we can find someone on such short notice. Give me just a few minutes.
Well then it’s time to pull away and remove you from it all, if it means only a few hours. No matter on how or if you enjoy it, something tells me you always will enjoy aiding others in some fashion but, isn’t it better if you’re removed from what you enjoy and make you want it more when you return? Or are you afraid that if you’re stolen, you might not want to come back after you’ve seen everything there is to offer. All right, I press it anymore. Mm, I think we could find a temporary or a more adept caregiver if we asked nicely and pleaded our plight. What do you think? I think it could work.
And done. The girls are in safe hands and now you have me in yours, love. Are we ready? Shall we go? I have to admit you have me all sorts of excited. I’ve missed this feeling. I’ve missed you.
It truly is a shame, love. I enjoy my work, but when it begins to take over everything important to me, I know it’s time to pull away. Yes, at times help isn’t quite there but that is another issue all in itself. One that I prefer not to speak of, not now when there are more important things right before my eyes. A retreat? That sounds beyond lovely. I couldn’t imagine a better idea than to escape this place, even if it’s just for a little while. Though there are two little worries that require a caregiver while we are away keeping me from leaving with you this instant.
Start with simple words and then woo me til I can’t turn my eyes away. Yes, yes, it does help. Even if we’re both suffering in the slightest, it’s comforting to know you’re not suffering alone. Shame on it then. Can’t let it control you like that, though with your coworker, it might need you more. Assure me, then. Even better, oblige me. Let me take you for a retreat away from this place and the wounds might heal faster than expected.