Oxygen for your Eulogy

Neither really thought of the consequences of this situation, Eulogy thinking she couldn't get pregnant and he just pushing it away. Though unbeknownst to them the act had been done and it would alter at least one of their lives. She wasn't sure if she should be surprised by his answer or enchanted with the idea of his freedom. Of course she had her own, and no one had seemed to try to push responsibility onto her yet.

He gave her his own glimpse into his beginnings and she listened quietly. He seemed to despise authority figures then if she understood right. So maybe his mother had been too strict or had been too much of a hoverer. She doubted he hated her though. No one could truly hate those that gave you life. Even she didn't despise Toxic, she still didn't love him but she didn't hate him either. Sure many believed the slavers needed punished but she didn't believe that. They were simply doing what they'd been taught, and what they thought was okay.

Did he though? Did he dislike his parents? Was she so horrible to live with? She wouldn't pry though. Her eyes stayed on him but they moved to his paws after a few moments.