<div class="floatleft">(http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g194/rabidferret_1973/Personal%20Photos/Roleplaying/Professor1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gideon Miller<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cabin<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Kellie Miller, Annabelle Miller, Alex Miller<br/><br/>Gideon felt good when with his daughter on one arm and seeing his son on her other, happy how loving and strong his family was as always.  A small laugh escaped him as he watched his wife rush off to the cabin as always, she could be so impulsive sometimes if you cared and tended for her, let her open up.  A flinch ran through him as he saw his wife tumble and he wanted to run to her but he also remembered how flustered she got when too much attention was drawn to her after such an incident.  So, instead he let her run in and walked with his children.  “No, remember,” he said, with a knowing smile. “We still need to check in and everything so don’t get too comfortable.”<br/><br/>Setting down the bags, he left his children and headed into the bathroom to check on his wife.  Seeing her with her leg up, he moved up behind her and pulled off her jacket before reaching around her to unbuttoned her shirt carefully.  “We should check if you injured yourself anywhere else,” he said, letting her shirt join her jacket.  His back pressed up along hers as he let his hands fall to her waistband, unbuttoning them and pulling the zipper down.  “We want to be thorough.  Me or the kids can take turns kissing the booboos.”<br/>