DBThanksgiving: Wait, what?

[Will Stanton]

"Heck, I already can fit into YOUR clothes," he continued, laughing. "I mean, I'm the gal who went out and bought most of your stuff for now..."

[Sara Stanton]

"Well my underwear anyway. I guess with anybody else that might sound weird..." she jokes.

[Will Stanton]

"And I think you look quite spectacular in it, if I do say so myself."

[Sara Stanton]

"Oh shush..."

[Will Stanton]

"Well, ya do. What, do we need a panel of impartial observers to verify it? I could 'round up some folks," he giggled.

[Sara Stanton]

"Of course not..." she blushes faintly.

[Will Stanton]

"Don't doubt yourself so much, then," he smiled, moving over and hugging Sara.

[Sara Stanton]

"I don't... Not as much as I used to anyway..." she says, sighing softly as she returns the hug.

[Will Stanton]

"Well you should stop the last little bit, then," he smiled, just leaning into her.

[Sara Stanton]

"It's not that easy..." she smiles softly.

[Will Stanton]

"You'd be surprised. It's all self image. Tell yourself you're fantastic, and sooner or later, it'll be true," he smiled back up. "The only one who doesn't think so...is you."

[Sara Stanton]

"I'm working on it. It's not something to just snap out of..."

[Will Stanton]

"I know, I know..." Will sighed. "Too much history of telling yourself crap, if you ask me."

[Sara Stanton]

"Being with you helps. When I'm not freaking out and... you know... being an idiot."

[Will Stanton]

"I think I take care of that last bit for both of us."

[Sara Stanton]

"I guess." she chuckles slightly, kissing Will's cheek. "I'll be right back."



She heads out and after a while comes back in her pyjamas, her top pulled slightly up, peering at her stomach as she steps into the room.
"Is it just me or is it starting to get noticable now?"

[Will Stanton]

"Oh, it definitely is," Will nodded. "Unless you're smuggling a grapefruit."

[Sara Stanton]

"Yeah no, I don't think I'm smuggling fruit in there..." she chuckles.

[Will Stanton]

"Well, then, you're DEFINITELY beginning to show."

[Sara Stanton]

She smiles and sits down on the bed again. "At least my clothes still fit for now. Guess we'll have to go shopping for new ones before too long."

[Will Stanton]

"Definitley--this time next week, you won't be able to fit in your jeans.

Heck, maybe after tomorrow--d'ja see the SIZE of that turkey? And the rice and the pies and the beans and the sweet potatoes and..."

[Sara Stanton]

"I hope you're prepared to roll me up the stairs tomorrow." she chuckles.

[Will Stanton]

"We'll figure it out. Some kind of system of levers and pulleys," he smirked.

[Sara Stanton]

"Careful with the fat jokes. You know how heavy I can get when I want to!" she giggles.

[Will Stanton]

"I'd still figure SOMETHING out. You know how creative I can be when I want to."