Soliloquy fit beside her like a perfect glove, his form contouring to her enlarged frame with obvious ease. She couldn't help the smile that curled over her features as she looked up into his sunny yellow eyes. She felt like some kind of barrier had been broken, like she could begin to trust him again. Though by now she had realized very clearly that an apology would not be coming, she knew that he was very much sorry about the rift that had torn them apart. He seemed unwilling to answer her words, though really there wasn't much he could say.
His affectionate touch would keep her mind from wandering as they lay there together for the first time since before she realized her condition. The relief she felt with his form pressed against hers was astounding. Though she found that her heart seemed to beat for Othello her body would sing for Soliloquy. He'd whisper to her, nuzzling her softly, distracting her from the roundness and discomfort of her bloated body. "How are you going to do that?" She'd ask quietly, her eyes peering up beneath her lashes as her buried her nose in his neck. "Speech"
