11-20-2016, 08:52 PM
"As long as you're okay." Greyson blushed a little at Nama's comment. "He saved me from... these same people a few months ago, actually. I don't know how they found me again." He shrugged. "I-I mean, we're not mates, I don't think. I don't know. He just looks after me and makes sure I'm okay while I'm carrying. It's complicated." Greyson was beginning to worry upon hearing the thunder and light drizzle of rain from outside. Even if they did get out of this, Greyson wasn't the best swimmer, and definitely not with this body. Greyson ran a hand over his child laden belly and carefully went over to the door, peeking through the small window cautiously. "It's gonna storm," he noted. He turned back to Nama. "If he comes I have no clue how I'm supposed to follow. It's hard to swim with all this extra weight."