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A laugh escaped Desmond as he rolled his eyes, walking towards the bedside drawer where he'd stashed the tests, taking a moment to toss one of the pillows in Ocean's general vicinity but purposefully missing. "Yeah, alright, you say that now." His fingers grasped around the box that had been pushed to the very back, half of him feeling nervous and the other half feeling ridiculous. Turning back towards Ocean, he flashed his usual grin. "Just wait until the puking, weird food shit, getting fat and cranky, then baby, and more puking this time with added dirty diapers." Desmond listed off all the stereotypical negatives about being pregnant and then raised his eyebrows at Ocean as he waved the box with the pregnancy tests in the air. "Keep your fingers crossed," he added as he disappeared into the private bathroom in his dorm. Though for which outcome they were crossing for he left hanging unspoken in the air.