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This would be the second time he's been at the door to Milliways with a large, sharp object except this time the object in question is an axe and he's a great deal less focused.

Or rather, over focused.

Or rather, overloaded.

"Wood? Fire? Warm? Baby!"

...no, that's probably the most intelligent thing he's going to say till he meets his son. For the moment, however, he's staring around as if he'd just woken up, blinking and trying to process the bar that seems to have replaced the firewood pile and the chopping stump.

[ooc: for those who've read the Malloreon, I'm sure you can tell what this is: Geran is in the middle of being born. For those who haven't, here's the short story: Garion is completely and utterly gone right now. His brain is overloaded. Think of it as a bezerker gone backwards; he can only process the simplest of ideas or commands and everything is, for the moment, ABSOLUTELY BRILLIANT. Feel free to stop by and confuse him, mock him, or try and remind him that he should probably go home and check on his wife. For anyone who'd like to read how it happened in the books, click here for a laugh.]

[ooc: for about a half an hour, I must travel home. back for more crack soon] [...the guy at the store I went to was SPECIAL. I apologize for the delay but hey *grins* NEW CANON!]

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Belgarath's around, sitting in a booth and almost obscured by a pile of scrolls and parchment. Still, he recognises that voice and gets up to wander over, still reading from something he's just written.

'Hello Garion,' he says absently. 'It's the most amazing thing, you'll never guess what I've just...'

A look up and his voice trails off upon seeing the vacant look in his grandson's eyes.

'...Garion?'

[wellthrownstone.livejournal.com]

The axe is dropped and Belgarath is grabbed around the shoulders and, in Garion's great joy and mild insanity, rocked back and forth.

"Grandfather! The Baby! Ce'Nedra's having the baby! Baby!"

Wait, where did the axe go? There it is, in his hand, amazing, isn't it? He picked it up. It was BRILLIANT.

"Need wood! For the fire for the baby! Did I tell you about the baby?"

[the-eternal-man.livejournal.com]

Belgarath...well, his face goes like 0_o!!!1!

'Baby? Um...right. Well. Good?'

Weeeel, lookit where he gets it from.

[wellthrownstone.livejournal.com]

"My baby!" Because he's not sure his grandfather understands the IMPORTANCE of this.

[the-eternal-man.livejournal.com]

'Yes. Geran.'

He looks around to see if, perhaps, Ce'Nedra is right there with him.

'Where are they?'