03-11-2020, 12:51 AM
None of those cravings really sounded appetizing at all, but he couldn't actually knock Dustin for his want to eat the things he wanted. He really needed to go off in search of a grocery store and see what they had and see if any of the foods were salvageable there; and he obviously had to go to a hospital, too. "Doesn't sound like anything very specific, and it's not going to help us find out how many babies you're having, either. Even counting how many times you get kicked or punched will help... Trying to feel a head might be a butt..." He sighed and rested his head on the side of the bed, closing his eyes "I promise, Dust... I'll find you an ultrasound. I'll get you the answers you desire most... I promise."
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You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.