((Hehe!))

Ciara waited paitently.

He nudged Renia to speak.

Rina smiled and kissed her husband's cheek. "What am I supposed to say, dear?"

"Oh that really helps darlin," he said half way beteewn a grin and a scowl. "What do you wanna know mum?"

"Well... we'll start with an easy one... Started plannign my little grand-babies yet?" she asked, grinning.

Rina blushed and ducked her head slightly.

James put his hands over his face. "Mum!"

"What? What did I say? I'm curious is all." she shrugged delicately.

James said something inatouble

"What was that, Darling?" she asked, tipping her head at her son.

"He said we've been working on it." Rina spoke up.

"Oh excellent." Ciara clapped her hands, bouncing a little in her seat, "Oh, I'm so happy for you."

Rina smiled, still blushing a little.

((i'm off to bed. night))

James smiled a little and sqeezed Rina's hand.

Then he kissed the back of her neck, "Think we outta tell her about going back to my house?"

Rina blushed furiously. "Depends on what exactly you'd be telling her."

He ran a hand though her hair, "Maybe just that we went there, she'll guess the rest."

Rina smiled and kissed his cheek, glancing at his mother. "Okay then."

Ciara caught Rina's glance and cleared her throat,

"Try and leave it behind closed doors, lovies. It becomes a bit nauseating when its your son."

James blushed.

Rina blushed as well. "James was only going to mention that we visited his old home."

"What did you think, hun?" he asked never having the chance to

(Hey Scotty I sent you like million Pms last night. Don't know if you read them. Ignore the first cupple I was in a hyper/freaked out mood, the last one i sent around midnight is a little more normalish.)

Rina blushed and ducked her head, hoping he could guess by her reaction what she'd thought.

((yeah I got them and I didn't get an email and I do like your idea..... somewhat))

Ciara chuckled and nodded her head.

"Glad you liked it."

((haha! Lee is nutts!))

(almighty then..least you got it. Somewhat? :( JK. Just got down reading the proving trail by old Louy. Darn good book. You really should read The Best Bandit by Max Brand though..You'd love it. Wish I could just send it to you.)

James hugged her.

(YOU GUYS CAN'T LEAVE ME MY THOUGHTS! THEN I GET *shutters* IDEAS!)

((GO ON OFF TOPIC YOU LOON! I SHALL TALK TO YOU THERE!!!!!))

Everything went fine and they left Ireland.

((=P there, now we can get back to James's apartment.))

Hooray!

Caitlin or no Caitlin, after a week on a boat, Paddy MacLean was very happy to step back on solid ground. He took a deep wiff of the Dublin docklands before looking back up the gangplank at Caitlin. "Well, welcome to my home, be it ever so humble."

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