Her response was a little dazed, too. She had to collect it before she could offer it, but when she did she told him, "last night sometime?" She shook her head, rubbed her face again reflexively. "Everything was fine last night, but I woke up and..." she spread her hands, shrugged helplessly. It wasn't even that she'd woken up bloody; she had checked in with the growing thing most mornings, and that morning, the life that had been there the night before just... hadn't been there anymore.
At least it was early. At least it was small. She wouldn't have to deliver; just one extra-heavy period and it would be gone... her face crumpled again at the thought and she covered it, fighting a keen.
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19/5/14 04:12 (UTC)At least it was early. At least it was small. She wouldn't have to deliver; just one extra-heavy period and it would be gone... her face crumpled again at the thought and she covered it, fighting a keen.