Post by Boo on Oct 31, 2013 6:20:44 GMT -5
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Hrmm…
That appeared to be the prognosis. Kire sat in the infirmary with the healers, biting her lip. She’d been sick for a little while now and had finally decided to speak with the healers regarding the problems. Doc Brown sat with her, as he often did, watching the work of the healers as they performed a check up. Kisk lay beside her, half asleep in the early evening. Kirryl was with the crèche workers, and Kire had been sure to leave the three turn old with them before heading out to the infirmary painfully aware of the fact that there would be a lot of people around that had been injured at the last hatching. She didn’t want her daughter seeing that.
A few questions later, a pause and she had her ‘illness’ diagnosed. She was with child.
“I’m sorry, what?”
Yes, pregnant. For a moment, she sat there stunned. How had this happened again? No, she understood how it had happened… Sort of. The only two times… She was pregnant again?! Thank goodness Kisk hadn’t been paying attention or he would have likely broadcast it to the entire Weyr by now.
After a moment, she thanked the healers and then stood. Well of course she would go through with this but Dita… Honestly, first Darryl and now Dita. She didn’t understand it. Kire woke Kisk and took her pillie in her arms as she walked out of the infirmary.
What wrong BestKire?! KISK AM HELP?!
Oh, it’s fine Kisk, really…
It would be fine. There were people around the Weyr who could help and even if Dita took issue, which she was sure he wouldn’t, she would bring this child into the world. Kire continued to walk through the corridors, a rather dazed expression on her face unaware that she had even been heading back to the wherhandler barracks.