[— and then her cloud she's been hovering over steadily evaporates, and logical and reality crashes into her pipe dream. the bluenette scrunches up her face and tosses her head back into a groan of exasperation.]
Uuuughhh! — Son of a bitch...
[she isn't angry at him by any means, in fact, she'll thank him later for being the responsible one out of the two. after all, she isn't ready to bear a small human in her belly, and she doesn't know the first thing about taking care of any sort of snot-nosed monster.]
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Date: 2024-11-30 05:16 am (UTC)Uuuughhh! — Son of a bitch...
[she isn't angry at him by any means, in fact, she'll thank him later for being the responsible one out of the two. after all, she isn't ready to bear a small human in her belly, and she doesn't know the first thing about taking care of any sort of snot-nosed monster.]