She was resting on her stomach, arms splayed across to silken bedsheets with a complete air of laziness. Idly, Minatsuki dragged her nails across the light sheets, creating slight marking patterns along the bedspread which she then proceeded to erase with a swipe of her palm. God, she was bored, and in all honesty her stomach had been acting up for
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Where she had thought her hypo had said 'Ibuprofen' it actually said 'Insemination'. "Uh-oh." The little navigator muttered underneath her breath. That could not be good what so ever. Insemination...what did that mean again? Pasha had slept through most of her biology classes at the academy, still managing to scrape a very good grade despite the odds and thanks to coffee and late night study partners who were incredibly patient and incredibly good at pealing her off the walls when she was hyperactive.
Her eyes widened almost comically when she spotted the swelling of Minatsuki's stomach and the girl felt a little light headed. Oh hell. That was what it meant. She was far too young to be a Mama. Rushing through to the bathroom she got a glass of water from the tap and dampened an end of a towel for the other girl to clean herself up with once she had finished retching. Wincingly she came back into the main room. "I swear to God I did not know it would have this effect." She offered first, waiting for the inevitable screaming.
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But she stopped in her verbal assault, color draining as a hand felt to console her pained stomach and...oh fuck. Oh fucking fuck fuck! Wild eyes flew from her "deformed" abdomen to Pasha's face, fury and disbelief causing the Deadman to stammer, "W - what the fuck did you DO!?!"
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She stared at Minatsuki's stomach with morbid fascination. "I think you are..." And it was times like this that she hated that her tenuous understanding of English so often failed her. "...with child." Pasha herself had paled several shades whiter the usual.
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"You're fucking kidding me! YOU LITTLE SHIT!" Rage practically oozing from every pore if her body, the previously thin teenager swiped out, knocking the glass from Pasha's grasp. The cup shattered on the carpeted floor. "YOU - YOU MUST BE A FUCKING MORON TO FUCK UP THAT BAD! DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU'VE DONE?"
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