09-30-2017, 02:05 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-30-2017, 02:08 AM by Salamander.)
Crim flinched at Vespa’s touch, not realizing he was awake. “Oh, uh, yes…” She looked back with a concerned expression, and released him from her arms. “I’m sorry.” She said softly, ashamed at her lack of self-control. “I didn’t mean…Shit. Are you okay?” She couldn’t help but glance down towards his distended abdomen. "Well… at least, on the bright side; those're probably just duds? Probably. I’m 99% sure. Or, well, more like... 80%. Hybrids are usually infertile, but...” She trailed off and rose to a sitting position. "Well, the storm's still going strong about there. Doesn't look like its gonna let up anytime soon either."