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"Hello! My name is Salma! I'm apart of the military police, it's a pleasure to make your acquaintance!"

Mother of Cornelius de Luca Sinclair.
Relationship status: Single
FaceClaim: Michelle Dockery
M!A: None!


((This is an RP blog for a group on deviantArt, solely for the purpose of having fun. If you don't like it, tough cookies.**OC/Canon character friendly! **Alternate Universes friendly! NSFW and spoilers tagged.)
natalia-holzman:
Irene had been at the market for a while, looking for some things for herself since she had a little extra money from tips. But as she passed the baby clothes, she had to stop and stare. Since she didn't have any of her own, she thought of Chaya and immediately went to see if there was anything to get for the little tot.

irene-keller:

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irene-keller

Salma sighed as she walked throughout the market, the heat too much for her. She should’ve stayed home, she thought to herself, but Salma didn’t like being home as much anymore. She felt closed in. So, she had to go for a walk and decided the market was the best place. Unfortunately for her, Cornelius was beginning to become impatient in his stroller and who could blame him? He himself didn’t like sitting for too long
Thinking it was better to stop, she found herself looking over at baby clothes and unconsciously touched the tiny bump she possessed.

-

"Well..no..not in a pleasant way," Salma shrugged. "I’m alone most of the time so I haven’t got much done but finish a few books," she chuckled. "I don’t lead an interesting life.."

"Then that means that we need to see each other more…I can help you out with that." Irene giggled.

"A-Ah no you shouldn’t, you already do so much for me as a friend," she flushed.

"I don’t really mind though…When I’m not at work, I really don’t have anything to do. I could come over and visit for a while then. I’m sure Cornelius wouldn’t mind an extra play friend either…" Irene gave her a smile to reassure her that this was something she wanted to do.

Salma played with the ends of her dress. “I-if that’s what you want to do..” She wasn’t used to having people in her house lately..but it was a start. Plus, it was Irene, and she could trust Irene.

"I would very much like that." Irene reached up and tugged a little at her hair.

"Okay," she smiled up at Irene. "The house won’t feel so empty now,"

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salma-sinclair:
♛ ((u v u ))

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luckied:

♛:Sharing a dessert

Rather enjoying his apple pie, Jean was too busy gazing off into his own world to notice a second fork joining his. “H-Hey!” He whined, giving Salma a pout. “There’s a whole other pie over there on the counter…”

"Ah you’re the best, sweetie!" Salma chirped, grabbing the plate. "But we can split the bite," she winked.

Jean smiled warmly and sliced the small bit. “Okay, but you get the bigger piece,” he pointed out as he took his bit. “Because I’m being nice.”

She giggled and did so. “You’re doing a good job,” Salma kissed his cheek once more.

natalia-holzman:
Irene had been at the market for a while, looking for some things for herself since she had a little extra money from tips. But as she passed the baby clothes, she had to stop and stare. Since she didn't have any of her own, she thought of Chaya and immediately went to see if there was anything to get for the little tot.

irene-keller:

salma-sinclair:

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irene-keller

Salma sighed as she walked throughout the market, the heat too much for her. She should’ve stayed home, she thought to herself, but Salma didn’t like being home as much anymore. She felt closed in. So, she had to go for a walk and decided the market was the best place. Unfortunately for her, Cornelius was beginning to become impatient in his stroller and who could blame him? He himself didn’t like sitting for too long
Thinking it was better to stop, she found herself looking over at baby clothes and unconsciously touched the tiny bump she possessed.

-

"Well..no..not in a pleasant way," Salma shrugged. "I’m alone most of the time so I haven’t got much done but finish a few books," she chuckled. "I don’t lead an interesting life.."

"Then that means that we need to see each other more…I can help you out with that." Irene giggled.

"A-Ah no you shouldn’t, you already do so much for me as a friend," she flushed.

"I don’t really mind though…When I’m not at work, I really don’t have anything to do. I could come over and visit for a while then. I’m sure Cornelius wouldn’t mind an extra play friend either…" Irene gave her a smile to reassure her that this was something she wanted to do.

Salma played with the ends of her dress. “I-if that’s what you want to do..” She wasn’t used to having people in her house lately..but it was a start. Plus, it was Irene, and she could trust Irene.

natalia-holzman:
Irene had been at the market for a while, looking for some things for herself since she had a little extra money from tips. But as she passed the baby clothes, she had to stop and stare. Since she didn't have any of her own, she thought of Chaya and immediately went to see if there was anything to get for the little tot.

irene-keller:

salma-sinclair:

salma-sinclair:

irene-keller

Salma sighed as she walked throughout the market, the heat too much for her. She should’ve stayed home, she thought to herself, but Salma didn’t like being home as much anymore. She felt closed in. So, she had to go for a walk and decided the market was the best place. Unfortunately for her, Cornelius was beginning to become impatient in his stroller and who could blame him? He himself didn’t like sitting for too long
Thinking it was better to stop, she found herself looking over at baby clothes and unconsciously touched the tiny bump she possessed.

-

"Well..no..not in a pleasant way," Salma shrugged. "I’m alone most of the time so I haven’t got much done but finish a few books," she chuckled. "I don’t lead an interesting life.."

"Then that means that we need to see each other more…I can help you out with that." Irene giggled.

"A-Ah no you shouldn’t, you already do so much for me as a friend," she flushed.

natalia-holzman:
Irene had been at the market for a while, looking for some things for herself since she had a little extra money from tips. But as she passed the baby clothes, she had to stop and stare. Since she didn't have any of her own, she thought of Chaya and immediately went to see if there was anything to get for the little tot.

irene-keller:

salma-sinclair:

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salma-sinclair:

irene-keller:

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irene-keller

Salma sighed as she walked throughout the market, the heat too much for her. She should’ve stayed home, she thought to herself, but Salma didn’t like being home as much anymore. She felt closed in. So, she had to go for a walk and decided the market was the best place. Unfortunately for her, Cornelius was beginning to become impatient in his stroller and who could blame him? He himself didn’t like sitting for too long
Thinking it was better to stop, she found herself looking over at baby clothes and unconsciously touched the tiny bump she possessed.

-

Salma giggled herself, reaching out to pat Irene’s shoulder. “Well she’s lucky to have you…we all are,” she smiled warmly at the blonde.

Irene flushed. “Th-thanks Salma…that means a lot for me to hear…” She rubbed at her cheek. “Though I hope soon…I can have my own child to spoil….”

"I hope too…you deserve that much," Salma said with a small smile. Although she still felt a few things for Romeo, she was happy that Irene was with him. They deserved each other.

She smiled. “Thank you…” Irene turned her attention back to the dress she was holding. “Okay I think I’m going to go over and buy this. Afterwards do you want to get some coffee?”

"Sounds like a good idea," she smiled and put Cornelius back in his stroller. "We’re going to wait for Aunt Irene to get something,okay?" She cooed at her son, squeezing his foot gently.

Irene rushed over and bought the dress, happy there was no line. So in no time she was back by Salma’s side with a smile. “Ah, there we go. Shall we get going then?”

She played with Cornelius before Irene came back, smiling at her. “Yeah, let’s go,”

She gave a nod, heading down the street to where all of the markets were. “It shouldn’t be too busy this time of day…Nice and quiet for a talk…”

"It’s actually quite peaceful," Salma mused, looking around. Making sure Cornelius was comfortable, she pushed his stroller, beginning their walk to a cafe. "So what should we talk about?" She asked, waving the infant’s rattle to give to him.

"Oh…" Irene scratched the back of her head. "I’m not sure…It’s been a few weeks since I’ve seen you…how have you been doing? Anything interesting happen?"

"Well..no..not in a pleasant way," Salma shrugged. "I’m alone most of the time so I haven’t got much done but finish a few books," she chuckled. "I don’t lead an interesting life.."

natalia-holzman:
Irene had been at the market for a while, looking for some things for herself since she had a little extra money from tips. But as she passed the baby clothes, she had to stop and stare. Since she didn't have any of her own, she thought of Chaya and immediately went to see if there was anything to get for the little tot.

irene-keller:

salma-sinclair:

irene-keller:

salma-sinclair:

irene-keller:

salma-sinclair:

irene-keller:

salma-sinclair:

salma-sinclair:

irene-keller

Salma sighed as she walked throughout the market, the heat too much for her. She should’ve stayed home, she thought to herself, but Salma didn’t like being home as much anymore. She felt closed in. So, she had to go for a walk and decided the market was the best place. Unfortunately for her, Cornelius was beginning to become impatient in his stroller and who could blame him? He himself didn’t like sitting for too long
Thinking it was better to stop, she found herself looking over at baby clothes and unconsciously touched the tiny bump she possessed.

-

Salma giggled herself, reaching out to pat Irene’s shoulder. “Well she’s lucky to have you…we all are,” she smiled warmly at the blonde.

Irene flushed. “Th-thanks Salma…that means a lot for me to hear…” She rubbed at her cheek. “Though I hope soon…I can have my own child to spoil….”

"I hope too…you deserve that much," Salma said with a small smile. Although she still felt a few things for Romeo, she was happy that Irene was with him. They deserved each other.

She smiled. “Thank you…” Irene turned her attention back to the dress she was holding. “Okay I think I’m going to go over and buy this. Afterwards do you want to get some coffee?”

"Sounds like a good idea," she smiled and put Cornelius back in his stroller. "We’re going to wait for Aunt Irene to get something,okay?" She cooed at her son, squeezing his foot gently.

Irene rushed over and bought the dress, happy there was no line. So in no time she was back by Salma’s side with a smile. “Ah, there we go. Shall we get going then?”

She played with Cornelius before Irene came back, smiling at her. “Yeah, let’s go,”

She gave a nod, heading down the street to where all of the markets were. “It shouldn’t be too busy this time of day…Nice and quiet for a talk…”

"It’s actually quite peaceful," Salma mused, looking around. Making sure Cornelius was comfortable, she pushed his stroller, beginning their walk to a cafe. "So what should we talk about?" She asked, waving the infant’s rattle to give to him.

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