02-04-2016, 08:10 AM
When Kleo returned, Mitsuo was still pushing. He gasped when it passed, leaning his head back and closing his eyes tightly. "I have no idea." He muttered, fumbling with his pants under the towel. He managed to wiggle them down enough to kick them off, leaving just a towel over his lap. If his face hadn't been so flushed from pushing, he would've blushed from embarrassment.
"I don't know anything about....giving birth." He admitted, despite dabbling in reproductive magic....He mostly focused on making someone more fertile, not actually giving birth.
"I don't know anything about....giving birth." He admitted, despite dabbling in reproductive magic....He mostly focused on making someone more fertile, not actually giving birth.