Despite that this was completely true, she shook her head. "No, not shocked---well, I guess I was just expecting worse," she said. "I know this is hardly the most desirable timing, and we've never talked about this sort of thing before, so I was a bit in the dark on what to expect."
From him, or for herself. Merlin, now that she was thinking about it... what was she supposed to do with a kid of her own? She loved Luciana and Gwen, but they weren't hers, to be with and take care of all the time and to teach right and wrong (oh, wouldn't that be an interesting lesson with Grayson for a father) and--everything. It was such responsibility that hadn't hit her until just this moment, and which she imagined would probably hit her even harder when she had this little girl actually here and in her arms.
Merlin, wouldn't this take some getting used to? "I suppose we should--expand, I mean. And we'll have to buy a lot of things, new furniture and clothes and---everything." Heaven's sake, this was a big deal, wasn't it? Ophelia ran her free hand back through her hair and shook her head. "And a name, we'll have to name her too, and read on what to expect and... Oy, I hadn't realized there's so much to do."
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