I'm not listening
01-05-2019, 06:14 PM
She seemed to approve and didn't take any offense at his modifications of the den. He was glad she didn't seem to mind. He had been unsure when he first started feeling he should have asked since he was simply a guest, but he thought of it as the den was already made and could easily be reused. As she went on to explain about it was his fault, with all the food supply she had been eating more then she should, but it didn't convince him. Once more he found himself in an odd position within a conversation with Shaye. First had been her secret and now this, but if it truely was why her abdomen was swollen he wouldn't want her to go without knowing in fear the lives she was carrying would suffer. "I um...." he hesitated for a moment, glancing around to make sure no one was nearby, he still had to keep his word to her. Getting up he moved closer to her, so he could speak in more quieter tones, just in case someone would be nearby. He looked a bit concerned with his brows furrowed together. "I hate to bring it up but..... I don't think it's fat your putting on... Ummm.." he struggled, really struggled not sure how she may react when he suggested what may be going on. "Everything seems to be centering in your abdomen... are you sure your....... not pregnant?" His words got quieter as he went on expecting some sort of horrible outburst from her.
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