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timothy g. greengrass ([info]greengrasses) wrote in [info]valesco,
WHAT EXACTLY WAS GOING ON WITH HER BODY, PLEASE? ANSWERS WOULD BE SO NICE.

After what felt like an eternity, although it was probably not longer than a minute or so, she finally felt like she could do something other than want to shriek her head off--which would be partly because her nails were digging into her own palms now.

Except Tim's words set her off on another bout of panic, and Adamina was having trouble remembering to breathe, among other things. "Con-contractions! But--but, we--it didn't happen today! It wasn't going to happen today, why is it happening now?" She looked down at her stomach with big eyes. This baby had superb timing, didn't she?

"Daphne--is it--do we?" Well, this just sucked! Was this labor? This was really painful, if that was the case! And Adamina didn't appreciate it in the slightest! What was the positive side to procreating if the baby would literally try to--to tear itself out of the womb! "TIM, what do we do! I can't think!"


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