Using our last condom to make an animal balloon seemed like a good idea at the time..

It seems surreal; to look at the small bundles nestled against Jael's chest and pick out so many of her own features among them. A tightness eases in her chest as she shuffles over, making room for the new mother to join her, if she can bare to stumble this far. Their companions are on hand to help rearrange bodies if either of them requests it, she wants to get a closer look at them, all of them, if only she can muster up the energy. A low whine leaves her chest, eyes searching the dim ground level dwelling for Gilgamesh. Surely, he isn't far away either?

"speech"