| [May. 23rd, 2013|01:27 am] |
"Flattery, sir, is what got me into this condition," she joked. "I think his or her father's pretty wonderful. So either way, this baby is going to be absolutely wonderful."
Cait shifted a little. Less gravity was better and she was a little more comfortable. "How about getting a poor pregnant Atlantean a pizza?" |
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