then comes poem with a baby carriage

Theory returned her sister’s playful affections and Poem smiled, she wasn’t feeling near the nausea that plagued her earlier in the day. That combined with her high spirits disguised much of how she felt. She hoped Theory didn’t think she was just kidding to get some time with her. She sighed contentedly, easily falling back into her sister’s presence when she spoke again. Poem’s dark ear perked up slightly, confusion playing on her features. ”Well, yes.” A slight blush brightened her pale features. ”What would that have to do with my stoma…ch...” The pause marked the moment that two and two would easily come together in her mind. Her jaw dropped slightly and her eyes rounded a bit. They hadn’t even been married for all that long and… ”Theory.” Her blue and lavender eyes turned back to Theo, needing her to say the words before she’d believe herself.